Lyrics New Days - Anderson .Paak, Wax, Kush Mody

New Days

Na na na, don’t stop now
Yelling in my compound, running through my contacts
You in breach of contract
Try, why try now?
Used still bitchin' 'bout whaa?
You still mad bout that?
Tell me how you found out
Tell me how you bounced back
In a one room flat
Pictures being brought down, presents being brought back
Distance used to give me a reason to miss ya
Now I got plenty of reasons to forget you
Ever came into the picture
Don’t remind me bout the golden days
We gon' to fall back to our old ways
Don’t give a damn what the pros say
What a wicked weapon keep up on your spindle
Every time I see you I can feel that flame almost rekindle
I walk toward you slow, when away I should run fast
Funny thing about the memories I have with you
Only the good ones last
Time passed, that fake image I have is improving
Get off tour, and see you in the flesh as an actual human
What the fuck am I doing, this can’t be happening
You and me can’t be
Ain’t nobody gonna drag down my movement
Nope
Do your thing but I’mma look away
Go make some other fucker’s lucky day
I can wait, but I won’t be the same
Damn, should have never bought her a jack and coke
It’s been forever, I swear she’ll never gon' let me go
This girl is poison and I’m in need of an antidote
My blood be boiling when she reach over and grab my phone
She get dramatic, can’t have us a nice day at the grove
Go in the manic is acting up like a ratchet ho
Thought it was love and not a rally with Jon McEnroe
I tried to pack and go, she give me dome, and I be back at home
Jamaican Dogwood with an IPA
Two different parts of the milky way
We struck out with neither the time or place
Sundress and the kiss you blew
I wasn’t ready for this type of blues
You know I hadn’t felt this way since June
It’s not a thing of me versus you
I know you just gotta do what you do
It’s all too beautiful for nothing new
I wish that I’d just missed the cue
You know that I would renew the mood
A sea part and not a thing to do
It’s never something that I have to do
Keep myself away from what is true
You know I haven’t felt this way since June
All the past days let it go
Want it back babe let it go
Southwest wilderness could not erase
Forgot to call but then I saw your face
5 to 9 I grind through the days
It’s 9 to 5 that I can’t sustain
Ooh babe x3
Please just walk away
I really can’t, come on, let’s do this bleeding record