Hot box in the car getting dumb high
We be laughing it slow mo mo
All she really wants is fries and a mud pie
But the supermarket is closed closed closed
It's all jokes, good times when you come by
Something special I know know know
One half of the time it's a gun fight
The other half of taking off clothes clothes clothes
And there will come a time when we're slowing down
We'll hold on to memories memories Till
then let's wreck * and hold it down
I love when you're telling me telling
me One day we'll think of these moments
Cause I'm just like this synth it's the little things
Quick text and you tell me that you miss me Baby get your ass home
You shoot me blasts and psycho up and when
you kiss me Feels like we'll never get old
And there will come a time when we're slowing down
We'll hold on to memories memories Till
then let's wreck * and hold it down
I love when you're telling me telling me One day
we'll think of these moments
Cause I'm just like this synth it's the little things
Every single second is golden Hold on to the moment
Hold on to the moment Every single second is golden
Hold on to the moment Hold on to the moment
Like this synth it's the little
Ay!
The little things
The little things