Grey Luh

Come on now

Come down to the streets, man

We got every ting you need

The mango, the coconut, the lime

Please understand that this is the real ting, man

Berhana, Berhana, Berhana

Motherfuck you

Whiskey trickle down the suede

Close my tab and hit your place

Stumble through the swivel gates

Dap your doorman on the way

Golden elevator waits

Three bumps while it elevate

Forty stories up in space

Forty stories up in space

But I'm fiending for your energy

Snap out it when I'm sober

You used to be my lovely

But them lovely days is over

Over, over, over

Grey luh

Hungover Sunday love

Come over, no, stay love

Maybe some day, day love

Grey luh

Come over, no, stay love

Hungover Sunday love

Maybe some day, day

Sliding through your marble floors

Risky business, judgment warped

Solace in your innermost

But it's all the same thing

Ask me why I'm always high

Roll up 'fore I answer why

You say that it's time I go

Flying forty stories down below

But I'm fiending for your energy

Snap out it when I'm sober

You used to be my lovely

But them lovely days is over

Over, over, over

Grey luh

Hungover Sunday love

Come over, no, stay love

Maybe some day, day love

Grey luh

Come over, no, stay love

Hungover Sunday love

Maybe some day, day

(Day, day)

Tell the Sun to get dim lit, till wind hit

(Day, day)

Crave the high when it blows

(Hey, hey)

Steady, missing out on shit and you can't stand it

(Day, day)

And on and on it goes

Goes, goes, goes (Day, day)

Living life in a flashback, you backtrack

(Day, day)

Miss the highs and the lows

(Day, day)

Only check the weather when your hair did, damn it

(Hey, hey)

And it's all the same thing

Barricaded in your palisades

Running out of time, so you should know

Copped this one way out to Mexico

'Cause you compress my soul and call it love, girl

Girl

Girl

Oh, baby