R & R

[Intro]
Turn it back to the other night
Red eyes under patio lights
JabariOnTheBeat
T'd up blowin' on meteorite
I crush up seven grams and it get mummified
I decided
Yeah, he's uninvited
Twenty-pound eyelids
Yeah

[Chorus]
Aye, turn it back to the other night
Aye, red eyes under patio lights
Aye, T'd up blowin' on some meteorite
I crush up seven grams and it get mummified
I'm gonna have a good day, I dеcided
Don't let her еx-guy in, he's uninvited
I don't wanna talk and I got twenty-pound eyelids
I'm high as fuck, my bad I couldn't hide it

[Verse]
Money on the nightstand, yeah
She been waiting for the right man
I got bad news, I hope that you find him, yeah
'Cause I look nothing like him and that's the hard truth
Streetlight vigil, Backwoods missile
'Fore I introduce myself I gotta drink a little
I only blow top shelf, I don't blow middle
She drop her Molly in her water and it make a small ripple
Yeah, I'm still at home, do you miss me right now?
I can't get to the phone, I'm kinda busy right now
She said, "Baby, I know there's someone with you right now"
Why you so aggressive? What's the issue right now? Yeah
Crash, yeah, I might crash the party
Man, it's been a while since I poured myself Bacardi
Yeah, I took the car, no, I don't have car keys
I think you would look so good beside me in a car seat (You would)
Turn it back to the other day (Other day)
I don't need you anyways (Oh)
Every time I look her in the eyes she look the other way
Honestly, I feel ashamed
Uh, turn it back to the other month
I ain't know you mad, you should've told me something
I just sip my drink and feel my body numb
I could hear it ring, but I can't pick it up
Summertime breeze on a rooftop evening
Please don't wake me up, I prefer to keep dreaming
Late October rain through the drywall, bleeding
Hit me in my face and it's damn near freezing
Start in the morning, go to the evening
Every fucking day I gotta exercise meaning
Big batch bowl, how am I still breathing?
Same old clothes, but I changed from beneath 'em
I might pour another cup, uh (Another cup)
I don't think I've had enough and I need that
Sweet, too sweet, Orange Julius
Pullin' on this Woods, I got a head rush
So back to the other night (Other night)
I know we was angry, I know you was tight
At that point, I don't even care who's right
At this point, I just wanna go inside and go to sleep

[Chorus]
Uh, turn it back to the other night
Yeah, red eyes under patio lights
T'd up blowin' on meteorite
I crush up seven grams and it get mummified
I'm gonna have a good day, I decided
Don't let her ex-guy in, he's uninvited
I don't wanna talk and I got twenty-pound eyelids
Yeah, I'm high as fuck, my bad I couldn't hide it