Baltimore Oriole
Turn it up
Alright
If it's something wrong, I can make it right
And you're too stressed for a summer night
We could roll a broom we could take a flight
We could get it right
Yeah I'm all bark, but you're all bite
You look good in the yellow light
With a cool breeze on a clear night
We could get it right
Look
I threw my phone out the window
While I was riding an airplane
Hard drives in my carry on
In the clouds I got no space
But its in a zip let you know when I finish it
Man I give a shit what the suits say
I could mix and master in one day
But I swear the kid is a bozo
Got a mind in the ozone
Walk with my heads in the sound clouds
I'm in 2020 playing Shlohmo
But I swear to god I got a new sound
No more running from the words now
So I sing with my chest to make my momma proud
Before the hook comes back around
If it's something wrong, I can make it right
And you're too stressed for a summer night
We could roll a broom we could take a flight
We could get it right
Yeah I'm all bark, but you're all bite
You look good in the yellow light
With a cool breeze on a clear night
We could get it right
They want confessional shit
They want professional shit
I don't want nobody's business
I just want me and the sound waves
I couldn't say when I'll finish
But I'ma start, like, right away
I'm a cheap date, SuperISSSTE
Let your hair down on the east bay
And I'm in the game like I'm EA
(Ya vamos a dormirnos)
(De verdad, estamos en el punto más interesante)
