Lyrics

Rich Brian – VIVID Lyrics

Rich Brian VIVID Lyrics (feat. $NOT)

It’s the weekend
Better live your life, lil bitch, you got no reruns
Tryna make a pilot but for every season
Thank you for the memories
I don’t do much in a day, that’s why I got these vivid dreams

All your friends are fake, they lie ’bout you
They don’t ride for you
Only smiling for the cameras
They don’t got five on it, they don’t
No, I can’t vibe with it
Seven days inside a week
How you gon’ waste your time with ’em

Ayy, uh
Too much on my motherfuckin’ mind, uh (Ayy, ayy)
Sola hombre we argue every night (Ayy, ayy)
I don’t need two glasses for my wine (Ayy, ayy)
If you love me baby, please don’t waste my time, uh
Nah, baby, I just drew the line, baby
Rather see you naked, splash us like a Disney ride, baby
Two tellies, you can call whichever one, it’s fine, baby
I don’t tell nobody, you my blessing in disguise, baby

Uh, Burberry Touch on my neck
Sorry, my room is a mess
Pass me the light on my desk
Yeah, we gon’ talk for a sec
Then I’ma call you a car
And I tell ’em to go to the ‘Vetta

All the time, I think about you all the time (Ha)
Believe in me when no one else don’t even got the time (Yeah)
I’m always down for you, you always down for me
Just let me know ’cause I just don’t wanna let go

We get so crazy baby (Ha)
All black empty Mercedes (Yeah)
How the fuck you so outdated? (What’s up?)
I just wanna see you naked (Yeah)
Even though I got no patience
This ain’t we damage shit
My bitch be on that savage shit (Huh)
I can’t even manage it (Yeah)
My chopper, I can handle it
Back up ho, I’m mad as shit (Bitch)
You fuckin’ with them broke niggas, ho niggas
Yeah, I fucked your ho niggas (Yeah)
Bullet to your dome niggas (Go)
Stop calling on my phone nigga
Eight figures in my bank nigga (Woo)

The flowers tend to die but the memories last forever
I don’t wanna wait (I don’t wanna wait baby)
‘Til it goes two ways
And so far, I can’t find anything that compares to the way you say my name, baby
Ayy, turn your frown around
Nobody gives a fuck, ayy

Bad connection, don’t play with me
My wallet, can’t stay skinny
Went through some shit but I’m better now
Regular at the Rose Bowl, Brookside but I ain’t playing golf
You said sorry ’bout the mixed signals, who’s crying now?
Ayy, girl, my heart got miles in it
Fuck your side, I’ma pick my side
And forget ’bout you in five minutes

Ayy, uh
Too much on my motherfuckin’ mind, uh (Ayy, ayy)
Sola hombre we argue every night (Ayy, ayy)
I don’t need two glasses for my wine (Ayy, ayy)
If you love me baby, please don’t waste my time, uh
Nah, baby, I just drew the line, baby
Rather see you naked, splash us like a Disney ride, baby
Two tellies, you can call whichever one, it’s fine, baby
I don’t tell nobody, you my blessing in disguise, baby

The flowers tend to die but the memories last forever
I don’t wanna wait
‘Til it goes two ways
And so far, I can’t find anything that compares to the way you say my name, baby
Turn your frown around
Nobody gives a fuck