Robert Vandal - Melting lyrics

[Verse 1] It's the simple things in life that I enjoy the most Rolling out of bed and fixing Cheerios and toast Hosting parties where we don't do nothing but Play Mario Kart and Monopoly, that sh**'s gotta be dope Sometimes I feel I'm in the world too deep When work's piled up six feet past my two feet The only motivation to last the night is to pa** the pipe on the weekend when me and my crew meet Sometimes life gets me down But it's the man who stands back up that'll get his hands on the crown When I'm dreaming I still seeing hands of the crowd So every stanza's down like Clowney's third, I'm man of the town [Hook] But you Melting in my hand Walking in the sand That sh** gets me right, man—right, man Yeah you Melting in my hand Walking in the sand That sh** gets me right man—right, man So right [Verse 2] I miss your voice, I miss our talks when it's just us ‘Cause girl, phone calls don't do ya justice Most the time I'm either stoned or under the weather, and Both of those are better when we're both together, so Take a trip up north for the day I can hit bong rips and be yours for the day We can take long trips and play guitar by the bay And little bit by little bit it'll get harder to stay in school ‘Cause I'm your fool, I wanna buy a van And tour the country with you and move on from where we land And sit by the ocean, maybe Cali, stare at the waves In your hair and in the sea; see, it's not fair to me To know such a beautiful lady And only see her three times a month sh** drives me crazy, my memory's hazy ‘Member that Jay-Z and John Mayer you played me? Girl, that's when I knew I was in love with you [Hook] You Melting in my hand Walking in the sand That sh** gets me right, man—right, man Yeah, you Melting in my hand Walking in the sand That sh** gets me right, man—right, man So right, so right That sh** gets me right, man, so right Yeah, you Melting in my hand Walking in the sand That sh** gets me right, man—right, man Right man So right, so right, so right, so right...