God Of The Sunsets Songtext

I don't meditate, I just pray
When I'm in my bag, it's so sad
You can see it all on my face
I been walking down the same streets
If im getting bored that's on me
Got my head deep these beats
Figured that's the way we gone eat
And I know its some uh, we all heard
And I know my dreams sound absurd
And I if I fail it's all on me, all on me

I get too comfortable with you
Get too comfortable, yeah
I get too comfortable with you
Get too comfortable, yeah

Shit we did I never tell omertà
Two weeks in a row is unheard of
The way you giving a ride is so perfect
So perfect, might unearth it Hol up, girl you know my daddy never showed up
High school bumping orange soda
I grew up never having your shoulder to cry on

It's been sometime
You've been on my mind, baby
Mix your lemon with my sweet ass lime, baby

I get too comfortable with you
Get too comfortable, yeah
I get too comfortable with you
Get too comfortable, yeah

I get too comfortable with you
Get too comfortable, yeah
I get too comfortable with you
Get too comfortable

It's been sometime
You've been on my mind, baby
Mix your lemon with my sweet ass lime, baby