prod. by King I Divine]
Yeah yeah,
Decatur.
Girl, you blind me
I can't back down
So you can find me
So long
(Raise your gla**, or the rain gon' pa**)
(Raise your gla**, or the rain gon' pa**)
You didn't grab me
You went down south like you could hide it
Hold on,
(Play that a**, girl, you gotta play that a**)
(Play that a**, girl, you gotta play that a**)
And every time I raise my gla**
Drinks don't stop, and the days go fast
I'm stoned, but I don't smoke
Yeah
And you'd be on that same old sh**
But I'm same old f**, staying late
Asking the same stuff
But your voice go,
I think you need that, ah aah ah ah (Decatur)
I think you need that, ah aah ah ah (Decatur)
Why don't you meet me outside girl
I got this Frontiera for a day
Let's take a ride, girl
And we can box some merry Jameson
That's your favorite right?
I thought this day was kinda lame
But I'm just tryina make it yours
I mean, we can flourish evenly by that flower life
It's like you bloomed from ???
I'm talking paddles and you see
Let's take a s**y drive
Show me your city, all that sparks that made your life
I want to see them strip clubs from all the videos
You said you go there all the time
You like them auto ???
I'm only playing, we could stay right in the gators
Spread this love, and all its nature
Spending night, worrying later,
All good because you need that
Ah aah ah ah ah, yeah
Ah aah ah ah ah, yeah