Good Good Loving, Good Times
Good Good Loving, Good Times
Good Good Loving, Good Times
Good Good Loving, Good Times
Good Good Loving, Good Times
Good Good Loving, Good Times
Pour into me
One more time
It's all you need
That good good loving
Good good times
Good good memories
Good good vibes
Riding for you
We don't really talk she got lock jaw
But we still dance she my partner
Blowing on the tree she a Rasta
I don't wanna talk I got lock jaw
Our first night quick in the parlor
But she brought the whole thing lick a pot luck
Why she act so fake need an Oscar
Even though it's too late imma call ya
Riding for you into space
Into bliss what you want
What you miss
Baby I'm worth it
It's worth it
Good Good Loving, Good Times
Good Good Loving, Good Times
Good Good Loving, Good Times
Good Good Loving, Good Times
Good Good Loving, Good Times
I don't do Drugs less it's Friday (Aye)
Way I'm living every day Friday (Aye)
Weeknd vibes, ill advice
"I'll be fine tonight, I'm alright? yeah"
Kill my liver for the culture
Never sober, she don't smoke
But she rolled up
It's cola In a coma
Till the sun up
She don't want yeah
She just wants love but she got drugs
She need some space at the bar
None of these boys up to par
Everyone knows she's a star
She landed here straight from mars
VIP what she sees in me
Pretty girls are the death of me
I can't feel shit like amphetamines
I better me is what she's trying to see
I said
Pour into me
One more time
It's all you need
That good good loving
Good good times
Good good memories
Good good vibes
Riding for you
Good Good Loving, Good Times
Good Good Loving, Good Times
Good Good Loving, Good Times
Good Good Loving, Good Times
Good Good Loving, Good Times