SATISFIED

I'm too late, I'm too gone, it's too late to go home, I'm too late to go on

I'm too late, I'm too gone, it's too late to go home, I'm too late to go on

It's a little bit too late, finished bottles of D'usse, tryna make another track but she's love touching my suede

A rush going to my brain, I don't feel any more pain, Mercedes with raw denim jeans so fly I can levitate

Throw diamonds up in the sky, show me how you shining bright, tell me what makes you feel alive, are you ever satisfied

Dreams of owning the Porsche, the stories told from a porch, you wanna be on billboards, you wanna travel around the world

You wanna see what's out there, wanna be dripped out of Montcler, so throw your hands in the air, so manifest without a care

Take another shot of Patron, for the lives we're living on, I'm striking but here comes the storm, same Eddie Bauer with rubies on

Tonight was a good night, all I need now is a lullaby

I'm too late, I'm too gone, it's too late to go home, I'm too late to go on