.eridane ft. Shye Reece, SMILEY LOVE SAINT & Kadreau Lyrics

When we was up late way past two on the phone

Won't waste time wanted you all alone

Those days I had wanted you in my home

But these days

These days

Now I'm up late way past five on the road

No facetime I want you on my arm

Those days I ain't think that you was my home

But these days

These days

Yea we out eating dim sum

Smiley Saint what you did son

Ya girl with me just to feel sumn

To fuck around with a real one

I know you seen me in her photo dump

We shootin' reels for the real fun

I hardly ever got the time off so when it's me and you, you can steal sum

I know why I asked God for you

It's them big ol' thighs in my view

Them big ol' eyes it's like we outside

And all I can see is blue

Five am early late night

On facetime sumn ain't right cause you ain't with me

The story of another late night

I gotta take flight and I'm gone

Girl you know I'm sorry

Still the same story

When we was up late way past two on the phone

Won't waste time wanted you all alone

Those days I had wanted you in my home

But these days

These days

Now I'm up late way past five on the road

No facetime I want you on my arm

Those days I ain't think that you was my home

But these days

These days

Man you better take a picture

Cause I'm the shit, real talk I ain't grieving with ya

I ain't popping out to parties drinking all ya liquor

You say you dreamin' real big well I'm dreaming bigger

You got amigos at the table down at casa migos

And under LEDs she be sniffin' kilos

She in the bathroom stall blood level zero

You in your twentys acting fourteen Tyler Herro

Yeah, Ion smoke redge

Ion beat the bush I like to mean what I said

Livin' by the shit that I pledge

You don't know me until you see me on edge look

See me on TV I need you to see me

You feel me I'm three D don't need no abbrevi

Sometimes I look back on how my parents treat me yeah

I got issues but it ain't defeat me

I was fifteen goin' through some revelations

Mama never came home for a celebration

I put the money in the bag cause it's all I'm taking

You want the money and the fame you forever waiting

And my lil' cuz grown and he hoop now

He trynna be MJ, one hoop now

We live a different kind of lifestyle, different colored diamonds

Some get degrees I dropped out just for rhymin' but

These days

(Fucking days)

I ain't been feeling like much of myself

Gotta stay lose

I'm worried bout' the wrong wrong things tonight

Up late way past two on the phone

Won't waste time wanted you all alone

Those days I had wanted you in my home

But these days

These days

Now I'm

Up late, way past five stuck on the phone

You know I could be all in ya home

You feel real lonely but you not alone

And I'll see you in the day light