Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song free drugs , by - Ambre. Release date: 30.07.2020
Song language: English
free drugs |
| I took a trip to the moon, I circled back just for you |
| I got higher learning, I’m way too classic for school |
| Turns out I got all the juice |
| I’ma meet you down the hall |
| Could I focus hell nah, ooh |
| Hiding in this bathroom stall |
| My heart beat me to the door |
| Try to keep my cool as I make my way to you |
| My lungs took hiatus, face first to the pavement |
| That’s how I fall into you, yeah |
| Every time we talk it feel like a interlude |
| We was on the quest young like it was an interview, yeah (Ahh) |
| This the last time I’ma look like fool to you |
| Say this ain’t no juvenile thing |
| Ain’t no puppy love, but we’re just teenagers, what do we know? |
| This ain’t no juvenile thing |
| Ain’t no puppy love but we’re just, we’re just… (Yeah) |
| She got a boost (Chirp), I need a boost |
| Three stories, trampoline jump from the roof |
| Fuck her lil' coupe, I got a rocket that look like a '64 Chevy |
| Doors butterfly, and its candy paint |
| I know you wanna fly (Yeah) |
| Wonder where them blue birds come from |
| This the kinda love that make your head go numb |
| Wonder where them blue birds come from |
| This the kinda love that make your head go numb |
| Wonder where them blue birds come from |
| Say this ain’t no juvenile thing |
| Ain’t no puppy love, but we’re just teenagers, what do we know? |
| This ain’t no juvenile thing |
| Ain’t no puppy love but we’re just, we’re just… |
| Ain’t fucking get there yet? |
| Careful letting your guard down in the garden, ha |
| Might get yo ass bit |
| Back at it again |
| Back at it again starting things that I can’t finish |
| I want it to work this time |
| Wish I got to you first this time, oh |
| I know you got somebody else |
| Got somebody else |
| But this ain’t no over the counter fix |
| I provide you with, yeah |
| Could’ve went so far too |
| That night on the sofa, ooh |
| Nice with the head, take this weight off my shoulders |
| Make me weak in the knees, you clean it with your nose |
| But thats just the OCD, I’m down in the dumps |
| Road trip with the LSD, see visions of better me |
| Two versions of everything, yeah |
| I put the moves on you like you was a GIF |
| Like motion picture, when I’m with ya, yeah |