Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Arizona, artist - Rich Brian. Album song Amen, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 01.02.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 88rising, EMPIRE
Song language: English
Arizona |
Yeah, yeah, da, da, da |
Said, ah, ah, ah, no starvin', ahem, yeah |
Hope is gone, is gone, since I’ve been in Arizona, yeah |
I fell in love, in love, since I’ve been in Arizona |
Ooh, when the sun crawls through the blinds, I know exactly who to call |
Watching the sunset in your eyes but I spend the night alone |
Ooh, in Arizona, in Arizona, in Arizona |
Ooh, in Arizona, in Arizona, in fucking Arizona |
Transporting through the land, searching for the desert sand |
World tour, Jodeci, «Diary of a Mad Band» |
4 AM, microdose, feelin' like a mad man |
Don’t want none of that, eyes on the game plan |
Pink haze, lemonade, Ma said, «Brian can’t misbehave» |
But I feel like Yeezy beamin' out the Milky Way |
People try to stop me, but I’m surfing through the waves |
I know, not yet in my peak don’t need to give a lightshow |
People wonderin' where in the fuck is Indo |
Starin' at my screen, I need a fuckin' window |
Yeah, cold out so I wear a mink coat |
Damn, it feel good to be a boss |
Eyes wide open like I’m smokin' on the rocks |
Never spent bread even though I got a lot |
Still like to rap even though I sing a lot |
Money flipper, I’m earnin' burnin' Catalina wine mixer |
Workin' out so much, you might just see me in the Sixers |
I’m lookin' pretty good, you might just wanna hide your sisters |
I put 'em in their feelings, get them listenin' to SZA |
Top down, ass up, pussy so good got me doin' backflips |
Vivid memories of her on my mattress |
Damn it taste good, drink it from the cactus |
Zero gravity in the room like NASA |
All I hear is heartbeats goin' faster |
Mention everything, fuck it it’s the last song |
Asked you a question, where’s the fuckin' answer? |
Ooh, in Arizona, in Arizona, in Arizona |
Ooh, in Arizona, in Arizona, in fucking Arizona |
Everyday I gotta regulate, only thing you couldn’t do was pray |
Remind me of the pussy that I ate, hit 'em with another power play |
Man, let’s face it, they don’t really listen to the music |
They just want to take a trend and then go use it |
Been a minute since I heard a lyric |
That can move somebody and their feelings |
I just started spittin' and I’m killin' it |
I love these women I’m a feminist |
I just talk and they call me a lyricist |
I’ma make a debut album after this |
It’s the end, but I’m just getting started |
Feel like the finale and the pilot’s being friends |
I’m the one and only |
But I swear about a thousand Indonesian kids will come with me |
Say goodbye to your baby girl |
Say goodbye to your picket fence |
You’re about to get drafted, drafted |
Drafted in the war games |
We’ve been watchin' down in Panama |
Within our Valentino camouflage |
Lookin' like I’m drafted, drafted |
Drafted in the war games |
Yeah, I fuckin' love The Office |
Dude, when I saw the season finale I literally cried |
I cried, I’ve never cried that hard before |
Really? |
Why? |
Yeah, 'cause it was so emotional |
What happened? |
What? |
What happened? |
Um, Michael Scott fuckin' died |
Really? |
Yeah |
How? |
Umm, I think he died from a heart attack. |
He couldn’t like handle the |
depression of the office anymore |
Oh my god |
Yeah |
Were people crying? |
Yeah |
Damn, I did not know that |
Mm-hmm |
He died? |
Yeah |
So they killed him off the show? |
Yeah, on the last fuckin' episode |
Amen |