Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Smoke.Netflix.Chill., artist - Tank and the Bangas.
Date of issue: 02.05.2019
Song language: English
Smoke.Netflix.Chill. |
I don’t know where the time went |
I sent a long text message, embarrassed, reckless |
Outside your apartment |
But I gotta get out my head, ol' head of mine (Mine, mine, mine) |
I get high so I can be honest |
You used to come over and roll up |
But nowadays, honestly, you don’t show up |
You’re only consistent with being inconsistent |
Grow up |
Do you wanna smoke, Netflix, chill? |
Smoke (Ooh-ooh), Netflix, chill |
Smoke, Netflix, chill |
Just be honest, be real |
Man, you were really cool back then |
Really fly back when |
We lay back, we light one, we get lit, do dumb shit |
It’s kinda funny how we got started |
When I think about it |
«Ain't you Devin friend?» |
(That's Devin’s friend) |
He saw me at a party |
He ask me if I had a boyfriend |
Texting to the dawn, slight yawn, feeling hella bent |
Alcohol got me feelin' giddy, kinda confident |
Not too confident, getting swayed by a compliment |
Tried your luck, text me «come by», you want to see me |
You got a movie |
It’s kinda silly but not really |
The kind of movie put you in your feelys |
But on the really, babe, I’m not gon' come unless you with me |
So tell me if you wanna |
Smoke, Netflix, chill |
Smoke (Ooh-ooh), Netflix, chill |
Smoke, Netflix, chill |
Just be honest, be real |
We used to be so high, like, «Whoa, guy» |
Now what you think you doin', what you tryna ruin? |
Everything that ever meant something |
Tell me, baby, why would you wanna? |
Besides, I read it in the last text (What text?) |
That you sent (That who sent?) |
Well, she sent, but you know what I meant |
Can I get some honesty? |
What aren’t you tellin' me? |
'Cause we, we, we used to talk all night |
Connected like the Wii, Wii, Wii |
Pay subscriptions, pay attention (You childish) |
And now you acting different, real distant |
Are you looking for a reason not to be here |
Well, you can’t hide it, I feel like we’re divided |
Like all you want is sexin' and then we back to textin' |
Well, I don’t want it no more |
That’s when you knock on the door |
And I crumble, be humble, so dumb then we |
Smoke, Netflix, chill |
Smoke (Ooh-ooh), Netflix, chill |
Smoke (Netflix), Netflix, chill |
Just be honest |
Then you get high like a blimp |
And like a chip, you just dip |
And then you come over |
Feeling on my booty and shit |
Hahahaha |
So dumb, but we, yeah |