3 Little Birds - Foreign Forest

Bet I’m on one

I just opened up a cold one

Now I’m 'bout to smoke one

Now I’m 'bout to go up

Bet I’m on one

I just opened up a cold one

Now I’m 'bout to smoke one

Now I’m 'bout to go up

Hit it once that’s magic

No I never wanna pass it, no

Only wearing black but none my black clothes are matching

Never get in fights 'cause I’m way to passive

That’s the weed on me

If you 'round me smell the weed on me, yeah

You’re all I really need

Baby girl lean your head on me

Like 3 little birds

You be sittin' on my sleeve

Like 3 little birds

Baby girl you’re all I need

3 little words, I love you

And this feeling isn’t new

I ain’t saying I love you unless I do

I ain’t playing, I show you all my scars

Hope you know that I love you the way you are

Bet I’m on one

I just opened up a cold one

Now I’m 'bout to smoke one

Now I’m 'bout to go up

Bet I’m on one

I just opened up a cold one

Now I’m 'bout to smoke one

Now I’m 'bout to go up