[Intro: Nitty Gritty Dirt Band]
Pick up on a little lovin', just might do you good (La, la, la, la, la, la)
I'm not bound to runnin' around, I wouldn't if I could (La, la, la, la, la, la)
I can't say tomorrow until I see the light (La, la, la, la, la, la)
I'll spend the rest of my life—, rest of my life—
Rest of my life with you—
[Verse 1]
You're so fine, art silhouette, back to a white sheet
Whenever you're ready, it's ready for you
And this job's so dumb, where's the line? What's the point?
It's never done, I've never been here in my life
What's right? What's wrong? Caught in the left
One shot, go long
Gold in my teeth make me feel like, "Ha, come again?"
You not a friеnd, you a bitch and a bastard
Just got home, spent twenty 'round Astor
And I'd gеt fat if I ate some pasta
Fasting, wishing that the whips would pass through
'Cause I got something to do in a place, showing face
Always something new 'cause I just won't die
Few get it done while the rest ask why
Bask in the sun while it's out, don't cry
Spitting that ice cold, mint, all fire
[Chorus]
I was slacking for a bit, sike, I'm always on my shit
I'm always 'bout a bag, I'm always getting it
If it's smoke, well, we could get it cracking like Ritz
Yeah, I been bad, type Rih since jit, it's off bat
[Post-Chorus: Lexa Gates & Nitty Gritty Dirt Band]
Like la, la, la, la, la, la (Just might do you good)
Everyday is like la, la, la, la, la, la (Wouldn't if I could)
Everyday is like la, la, la, la, la, la ('Til I see the light)
Everyday is like la, la, la, la, la, la (I'll spend the rest of my life—, rest of my life—, rest of my life with you—)
[Verse 2]
Everyday is like Christmas, put it in the bag, f*ck a wishlist
Kiss this, to the hoes all up in my business
Shaking babies, kissing hands
Hopping in the Benz, making bands, had a plan
This man telling me it won't last it already passed
Not the class or the beacon and I'm still working every weekend
The checks is the only thing really keep me from tweaking
I would kill myself if I f*cked this all up
No pressure from the fam, it's all love (All love)
Plus it's all thanks to Allah up above (Up above)
Then it's all thanks to me, shout out to she (Shout out to she)
Make it through some shitty gritty shit, OD
[Chorus]
I was slacking for a bit, sike, I'm always on my shit
I'm always 'bout a bag, I'm always getting it
If it's smoke, well, we could get it cracking like Ritz
Yeah, I been bad, type Rih since jit, it's off bat
[Post-Chorus: Lexa Gates & Nitty Gritty Dirt Band]
Like la, la, la, la, la, la (Just might do you good)
Everyday is like la, la, la, la, la, la (Wouldn't if I could)
Everyday is like la, la, la, la, la, la ('Til I see the light)
Everyday is like la, la, la, la, la, la (I'll spend the rest of my life—, rest of my life—, rest of my life with you—)
[Outro: Lexa Gates & Nitty Gritty Dirt Band]
Few get it done while the rest ask why, few get it done while the rest ask why
Few get it done while the rest ask why, few get it done while the rest ask why (Wouldn't if I could)
Few get it done while the rest ask why, few get it done while the rest ask why ('Til I see the light)
Few get it done while the rest ask why, few get it done while the rest ask why (I'll spend the rest of my life—, rest of my life—, rest of my life with you—)
Pick up on a little lovin', just might do you good
I'm not bound to runnin' around, I wouldn't if I could
I can't say tomorrow until I see the light
I'll spend the rest of my life—, rest of my life—
Rest of my life with you—