Song
Ecstatic 1.8
Curbside Jones, Deezie Brown, Pliny Science
Milk Tea Chronicles: Voicemail Blues, 2018, EnglishLyrics
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Intro
You have one new message
Verse 1: Deezie Brown
Yea, uh
Let's flee to Seattle
It's five hundred horses in this thing but all we need is two saddles
Saint Laurent satchels
A pair of Off-White '85 Virgil's on
What was I thinking?
I'm hoping you can save me from my wave because I'm sinking
Below the Earth
I'm chasing Prada skirts
I know God even though I don't know the church
But keep that in your purse
Verse 2: Deezie Brown
Now we dreaming 'bout Tesla four-doors
And brown corduroy slacks with no logos
Chanel on her arm I fell in love with the coco
This'll make 'Ye bring back the pink polo
Got Jermaine Dupri and some motherfucking mojo
Cause when you spit game either she deaf/Def or she so-so
More champagne if not we leaving
This can't be real I must be dreaming
Chorus: Curbside Jones
Will you still be with me in the morning?
Will you still be with me in the evening?
Will I still see your light when I'm yawning?
Baby you got me fiending
Baby you got me fiending
Your smile bust through the clouds to clearly remind me you everywhere
Trap house, pavements, and burbs
My people let your light shine yo let your light shine
My people let your light shine, let your light shine
Verse 3: Pliny Science
30,000 feet where my mind stay
Fly away from the States just to find grace
A stranger in a foreign land why you hanging in Japan
I'm just trying to be the man in my time and place
Cause whether I'm in Austin or Auckland
I too am chasing a light I was once lost in
Is it the destination or the journey?
Landing gears turning as I sit in coach soul searching
Working towards a bigger purpose or purchase
Wish I could buy some more bars
Cell signal too low light tower too far
What's it like to fly high when you're just a lone star, check it
I hit the road just to travel home
To each his own but I ain't walking on this path alone
And if home is where the heart is
We're back to where we started
Why can I only hear you when it's through the phone?
Chorus: Curbside Jones
Will you still be with me in the morning?
Will you still be with me in the evening?
Will I still see your light when I'm yawning?
Baby you got me fiending
Baby you got me fiending
Your smile bust through the clouds to clearly remind me you everywhere
Trap house, pavements, and burbs
My people let your light shine yo let your light shine
My people let your light shine, let your light shine
Outro: Curbside Jones
Hey Sheepington um, do you think CMO's battery died or something? I mean he hasn't called back so... I'm getting a little worried
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