Aspen. - Scienze

And one night, I heard that you- *laughing

Playing this number Saturday night

And playing it for six months every time we worked

And then I really felt the on this one

All praises due

My eyes are looking for the grass, but I can’t find that

Never mind that, tell the bar rewind that

Where my lime at?

This snow reminds me of the 90's

When it hit, it use to stick, and if I jumped you couldn’t find me in it

I’m picturing a girl that’s on my side

On this bar stool chilling like: Literally it’s five out

We bold, and we grown though

A little Whiskey in these cups will do the trick, and move in slow-mo

Bumping that: Oh no, or that Madlib

You know they cousins right?

She knows her rap shit

I mean its something like, now we should have kids

Nah I’m playing (He), okay I’m serious (For real)

Nah I’m playing (Okay), okay I’m serious (Ha)

There’s no flake that looks the same

When it all comes together, she scribbles down her name

On this mountain we the corner stones, the portions off the chain

No Aspen

My name is Elle

So now that you got my number, you’re gon' use it right?

Don’t waste my time

Da-da-dadada