[Verse 1: Skizzy] Wow, lets figure it out This being adult sh** is weird It might take a while I'm trying to tell a couple jokes Tryna make you smile Look, they call me Skizzy You should call me Myles Drinks at the [?] Keep it on the low, no need to make it loud I'm secretly telling my friends cause I'm hella proud And you skeptical You feeling like you seeing two different people And it's getting hard to match the two And not to mention all these girls at these festivals And not to mention all the d** and the medical Looking at the stars thinking "damn I'll be 22" And there's just so many things I wanna f**ing do So be patient, girl, take your time Pop a quart pour a little wine Yeah, I had my days with plenty dimes We're young and dumb but don't fret We got plenty time [Chorus (2x): Prelow] And my dick takes over And I'm thinking about your lips But we're too damn sober For mistakes like this [Verse 2: Prelow] I see you more at night Than you do the day I'm more concerned for what you leave if you stay I'm not confused, it's just I don't wanna talk It seems the key was not to peek through the locks So I wanna hear all the screams that you keep beneath I want the words that you whispers when I'm asleep Wanna give back the things that I never take And I know you don't care But all those pretty people are still going home [Chorus (2x): Prelow]