Kevin Abstract - Joy Ride (Explicit)
Written by:Ian Simpson、Jack Antonoff、Romil Hemnani
Composed by:Ian Simpson、Jack Antonoff、Romil Hemnani
Produced by:Romil Hemnani、Jack Antonoff
Ooh ooh-ooh
Ooh ooh-ooh
Used to wait to get callbacks
Now I know how the f**k to act
Los angeles don' f**ked me up
I've seen sunshine I've seen muddy cups
Gotta be a way to get the money up
Gotta find me loose change get the fuzzy up
They go hun' on you hun' on you hun' on you
They go hun' on you with a hundred bucks
Back in'09 was a mall rat
Glock to my head baby holla back
Is there any way I can get college back
'Cause I know I missed out on what I lack
What you askin' me for some peace for
Move away from my people
My good friends know evil
Breakups and then feel evil
I don't think I would ever wanna f**k in the sun
I know that nothing' that you could do to try to get me to decide
Look at me and see
I don't think I would ever wanna f**k in the sun
I know that nothing' that you could do to try to get me to decide
How do you cope without a rope
Me and my boyfriend we looking' for hope shack
See me I'm cussin' and bustin' the soles
Actin' like ni**as don't know who I was shack
This for my boys this for my folks
I told my mama I'm good on my own
She told me get the cash kick it and go yeah yeah yeah
I got do*e then we gon' smoke
And it's trip 'til I choke
He need a ni**a that he can just hold
All of these demons that lent me the door
I seen the lord I seen you grow
I seen before you seen the glow
What do you want what the f**k to get
What do you want
What do you want
What do you want
Find your way through the garden then
Let the old guard down with an argument
Hands on the roof they arrested him
No sleep 'til Brooklyn deportin' men
Find your way through the garden then
Let the old guard down with an argument
Hands on the roof they arrested him
No sleep 'til Brooklyn deportin' men
Take me back now
I don't think I would ever wanna f**k in the sun
I know that nothing' that you could do to try to get me to decide
Look at me and see
I don't think I would ever wanna f**k in the sun
How much lower is you tryna make my ego go
I know that nothing' that you could do to try to get me to decide
Without your daddy standing' there you're just your brother's son
Why won't you why won't you
Why won't you why why won't you
Why won't you why won't you
Why won't you let me run away
Why won't you why won't you
Why won't you why why won't you
Why won't you why won't you
Why won't you let me run away
They begin to picture you're so crazy boy
Spent the weekends on an island 'cause they made us boy
If I try to tell you why you're so special to me boy
I'll be here 'til the sun comes up that's why I'm hangin' boy
I don't think I would ever wanna f**k in the sun
I know that nothing' that you could do
Do try to get me to decide
Look at me and see
I don't think I would ever wanna f**k in the sun
How much lower is you tryna make my ego go
I know that nothing' that you could do
Do try to get me to decide
Without your daddy standing' there you're just your brother's son