So often on a plane train or in a car
But always on the way back to where you are
Do you still care
Do you still care
Tag: Music
Let Me Water My Plants
But it’s all love
It’s always love
Let me water my plants
Let me water my plants
Hollywood
I don’t give a fuck
If everybody think I’m Hollywood
If you talking about self love, I can be that
Brown sugar, hot water, chamomile, tea bag
Road trip out to the Ventura beach house
When I think about it then I guess I could see how
Everybody think I’m Hollywood
I could see it
How everybody think I’m Hollywood
I Found You
I found you beautiful
I found you exploding
I found you
Golden Hour Vibes
Back on My Bullshit
Back on my bullshit, I was down bad
They was kickin’ me when I was on my ass
Now I’m back on my bullshit, every day, I grow
Meditatin’ on the bluff when I’m low
Said I’m back on my bullshit, dealin’ with the shame
Let it go and told the devil get away
Now I’m back on my bullshit, glad I made it home
I was low but you know I never fold, bitch, yeah
Headshots
Okay, you caught me by surprise in my brand new whip, baby
Peep me in the scope, if I’m gone, don’t trip, baby
Bringin’ back the strong, up to bat, all hits, baby
Hell and Back
Could you tell where my head was at when you found me?
Me and you went to hell and back just to find peace
Man, I thought I had everything, I was lonely
Now you’re my everything, I was lonely
Peanut Butter Vibes
Right my little pooh bear, wanna take a chance?
Wanna sip the smooth air, kick it in the sand?
I’ll say I told you so but you just gonna cry
You just wanna know those peanut butter vibes
My, my simple sir, this ain’t gonna work
Mind my wicked words and tipsy topsy slurs
I can’t take this place, no I can’t take this place
I just wanna go where I can get some space
Make Her Feel Alive
She just want head in the mornin’
She just wanna lay in the daylight
She ain’t tryna do no fallin’
Don’t want love if it ain’t right
Walk on the beach on Sunday afternoon
To make her feel alive
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Lisa Marie Blair 