Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Atmosphere, artist - Marc E. Bassy.
Date of issue: 09.12.2021
Song language: English
Atmosphere |
You gon' see my top back when I’m flying by in my 65 |
Ace of spades pulled up while I drive |
Girl, that’s your sound, turn me up one more time |
Ooh I like that baby, let the top go down, throw your hands up higher |
Ooh you a Westside girl when the sun goes down make you come alive |
Nothing left to do but smoke and drive |
And I got this special feeling, put this in your life |
Nothing left to do, sit back and ride |
And let the wind blow through your hair |
The world’s on fire but we don’t care |
And nothing left for us to feel |
Yeah it’s different in this atmosphere |
One good thing about LA traffic whn it hit that stop |
You come over from the passnger and you climb on top |
And I feel like I’m Billie and you’re Gloria |
And even at home yeah girl Ima reach that spot |
Ooh I’m a Westside boy, Ima drop that top every chance I got |
Make a good view for the angels that we lost |
And don’t ever think that you’ll be forgot |
But right now baby, this moment here is all we got |
So let the wind blow through your hair |
The world’s on fire but we don’t care |
And nothing left for us to feel |
Yeah it’s different in this atmosphere |
See the mirrors painted of the heroes lookin' from the sky |
LA baby, where you live, and you dream, and you die |
Gotta get it, I gotta, I gotta, I gotta, can’t lie, no no |
Nothing left to do, sit back and ride |
And let the wind blow through your hair |
The world’s on fire but we don’t care |
And nothing left for us to feel |
Yeah it’s different in this atmosphere |