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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Healy
Healy
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Healy
Healy
Composer
Grant Yarber
Grant Yarber
Composer
Timothy Aspan
Timothy Aspan
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Healy
Healy
Recording Engineer
Timothy Aspan
Timothy Aspan
Producer
Nick García
Nick García
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Beach boys on the ride home
I can get there with my eyes closed
Exactly thirty-four minutes after I pull out your driveway
You dial my phone
[Verse 2]
Your paper cover rock
A scripture cover Peter
Yeah, I'm cutting off my locks
And I'm changing my demeanor
[Verse 3]
Pool days, high tops
With my blue face, ice pops
I'ma make a shoelace necklace
Yeah, we whipping pop's old Lexus
And I'm skipping school days, mic drops
Eyes on summer like cyclops
Yeah, we falling off the sidewalk
Mama wants you home before nightfall
[Verse 4]
Summer come and I ain't got a new car
Yeah, I'm still getting scooped up
Call me by my first letter, aye E, what's up?
Every now and then city need a refresher
[Verse 5]
Breaking up to Sufjan
Wake up on your futon
Why you in my crewneck? Wait
(I really like that shirt)
[Verse 6]
Jerry's line too long
Teenage mutant
Coming out of my shell, hey
[Verse 7]
Yeah, this be that corner piece, cornerstone
Ten piece, corner store
Skinned knees, Cortisone
And ex links chromosome
Summer feet, cobblestone
Mama leave, home alone
On my feet, Chuckie T's
On my sleeve, Corazon
[Verse 8]
Ninety-nine titans
Close to my goals, yeah
Look like Kevin Dyson
When my curfew getting closer
Hand me downs
Pick me ups
Dark side, shouts Ryan
In my hood, call it buck
[Verse 9]
Pool days, high tops
With my blue face, ice pops
I'ma make a shoelace necklace
Yeah, we whipping pop's old Lexus
And I'm skipping school days, mic drops
Eyes on summer like cyclops
Yeah, we falling off the sidewalk
Mama wants you home before nightfall
[Verse 10]
Pool days, high tops
With my blue face, ice pops
I'ma make a shoelace necklace
Yeah, we whipping pop's old Lexus
And I'm skipping school days, mic drops
Eyes on summer like cyclops
Yeah, we falling off the sidewalk
Mama wants you home before nightfall
[Verse 11]
You can't stand me, you legless
Might grow my hair long like Legolas
Yeah, I'm feeling ruthless, reckless
Written by: Ethan Healy, Grant Yarber, Timothy Aspan
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