MUSE (Interlude)

Oh, we drivin’ round the city Take you out on little Sundays I can’t forget you

Peeking through the sun rays Been dreaming of a life like this You used to come around like this (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yeah, we smoking up two blunts I might get faded off two runtz You’re like my fantasy

I wanna paint you baby, ooh wah

I wanna hold your hand

But hope I’m not just doing too much (Too much, too much, too much) Wah

Hand on your waist,

Hope you call for me

I can hang with you

And talk for weeks

Ride in tandem in this Vios

And we’re vrooming

Catch us scooting

Hope I’m not losing, you

Give me love,

Show me trust,

Want it all,

Run it up, run it up, run it up, (Ah)

Run it up, run it up, run it up, (Ah)