Testi sunfalls pm - mike.

sunfalls pm

Freaky\nHow’d we go from freaky to sneaky\nYeah sometimes bein me isn’t easy\nI’ve been tryna feel out the vibe\nTryna figure out who I need to be\nEverything in life come in seasons\nYour man way too bland he need seasoning\nI’m the one that gonna spice up the vibe\nI’m the one that gon make you feel alive\nLike minded\nMiddle of the night shining like a diamond\nWe don’t get along when the sun shining\nWe don’t get along till the sun gone\nWhen the sun falls\nI’ll be there to pick you up when the sun falls\nWe don’t even get along\nWhen the sun come\nImma make a run for it\nWhen the sun falls\nWe’ll be so gone\nWhen the sun keeps falling\nI’m falling now\nAnd the night keep calling\nI’m calling now\nWhen the sun falls\nAll I need is you\nSo drop a pin where you at\nAnd I’ll be seeing you\nFirst\nFirst thing I call you\nI’m on my worst\nCall the hearse\nI’m fuckin you up\nFor sure\nIt’s quarter of two and I know you on\nYour way\nYou came in your dress\nBut you gon leave in my shirt\nSR hat just to cover up your face\nF all that and fuck what anybody think\nF all that and what anybody say\nNFL you always over for the game\nThem Sundays they turned into our day huh\nWhen Monday come you turn into a stranger\nWake up you go off to your day job\nWhen the sun falls I’m all yours\nWhen the day comes\nYou a stranger\nIt’s complicated\nEspecially when you’re faded\nI’m with the gang huh\nYeah I’m with the same one\nI promise to God I won’t let the money change us\nFuck the fame but I’m young rich and famous\nRun the tape\nCause I blew it out on camera\nFrom the plan Sending money to the fam huh\nDapper Dan but there’s dirty in the Fanta\nIn a big old bag baby like I’m Santa\nI got the gift of gab\nTell you when I’m there huh\nYou like here we go again huh\nI call the chopper\nBaby call you when I land huh\nThey threw me in that fire\nCame out with a tan huh\nThey threw me in that fire\nCame out with a tan huh\nThey threw me in that fire\nCame out with a tan huh\nWhen the sun falls\nI’ll be there to pick you up\nWhen the sun falls\nWe don’t even get along\nWhen the sun come\nImma make a run for it\nWhen the sun falls\nWe’ll be so gone\nWhen the sun keep falling\nI’m falling now\nAnd the night keep calling\nI’m calling now\nWhen the sun fall\nAll I need is you\nSo drop a pin where you at\nAnd I’ll be seeing you