Lyrics Warm Thoughts - Flume

Warm Thoughts

Feel like jacking of the party,
hoes in the apartment.
Rest the bones in the closet,
got a body like a goddess.
Cradle for a day
cause of that she was scar-less.
Work at agriculture department,
yeah oh, from the garden.
Fly mafioso ran through it.
The drought was brand new,
trade ocean for water change.
Two color charms, hand stand blueish.
Shorty in the passenger side singing foolish.
Go by the crew ship, blinking on the aven boom.
Shorty’s aroma, it’s that new shit.
That’s the ride done.
Said you don’t want to feel the bass in your stomach.
You on cause you off shit.
Early morning fresh,
know you fucking with the best.
Can barely see your steps,
you just gotta say yes.
Alarm clock rings,
an empty cooler door.
Smoke hit the ceiling,
let the ashes hit the floor.
Throwing loose ones in the brown paper bag.
I’m burning through funds cause life is such a drag.
(x4)
For all of y’all keepin young and hell,
just to live life and enjoy yourself.
Cause it’s cool when you fucking with a nigga let go,
it’s cool when you fucking with a nigga let go.
(x2)
Just a young boy out of public housing.
They say I wouldn’t make it,
now I’m styling.
Man for couldn’t stand crystal violence.
With that rumor cookie falling.
You had my support, don’t you want to spend.
Spend some want support.
I got a dark past and a bright future,
so if you got nothing to do run the room.
If you heard I fuck your bitch I probably run with you.
I swear that thing came out on top,
can’t cut right thing.
All my niggas looking good and they just want.
Even got my homie stylin while she cursing.
My poppas such ill I wonder who raised me.
My younger gone now he fin to have a baby.
For now you can call me uncle smack a hoe.
Bitch look falls you want to see a shuffle.
For all of y’all keepin young and hell,
just to live life and enjoy yourself.
Cause it’s cool when you fucking with a nigga let go,
it’s cool when you fucking with a nigga let go.
(x2)