Pass Time
Lyrics
Writing texts writing love letter
Mind been running out of line
Rolling lotta swishers
And to this day Im hiding feelings
Can I love better
And I don't know without the music
Could i love better
Butterflies up in my stomach when you hug me
In NYC right now the shoots is going lovely
Up on the six back home just thinking do you love me
But I've been fucking with these bitches so you cant trust me
A window seat so I can see whats in the water
You with that nigga on the bench and I'm the starter
But she gone answer every time a nigga call her
She pessimistic but my vision always gets larger
Baby you my favorite pass time
Casamigos and we sip wine
Remember what was last time
We was on each other under covers
Baby you my favoroite pass time
Casamigos and we sip wine
Remember what was last time
We was on each other under covers
Hot boxing just doesn't feel the same without you
On the 405 different lanes but right beside you
I just bought a Lamb truck just to make you jealous
I knew it was your favorite so I had to get it
Yea I'm petty with it
Private parties in the hills yea I'm getting in it
I even dabbled in the white yea its been a minute
Im jumping all up in the pool
Got bitches in it
Marni all up on my crew
We drippin in it
Im recording all night
Diamonds hitting in the moonlight
Ive been tryna get a hold of you so I can talk to you
And fly you right out to the city
Just so I can hold on you
If thats possible
Baby you my favorite pass time
Casamigos and we sip wine
Remember what was last time
We was on each other under covers
Baby you my favoroite pass time
Casamigos and we sip wine
Remember what was last time
We was on each other under covers
Writing texts writing love letter
Mind been running out of line
Rolling lotta swishers
And to this day Im hiding feelings
Can I love better
And I don't know without the music
Could i love better
Butterflies up in my stomach when you hug me
In NYC right now the shoots is going lovely
Up on the six back home just thinking do you love me
But I've been fucking with these bitches so you cant trust me
A window seat so I can see whats in the water
You with that nigga on the bench and I'm the starter
But she gone answer every time a nigga call her
She pessimistic but my vision always gets larger
Baby you my favorite pass time
Casamigos and we sip wine
Remember what was last time
We was on each other under covers
Baby you my favoroite pass time
Casamigos and we sip wine
Remember what was last time
We was on each other under covers
Hot boxing just doesn't feel the same without you
On the 405 different lanes but right beside you
I just bought a Lamb truck just to make you jealous
I knew it was your favorite so I had to get it
Yea I'm petty with it
Private parties in the hills yea I'm getting in it
I even dabbled in the white yea its been a minute
Im jumping all up in the pool
Got bitches in it
Marni all up on my crew
We drippin in it
Im recording all night
Diamonds hitting in the moonlight
Ive been tryna get a hold of you so I can talk to you
And fly you right out to the city
Just so I can hold on you
If thats possible
Baby you my favorite pass time
Casamigos and we sip wine
Remember what was last time
We was on each other under covers
Baby you my favoroite pass time
Casamigos and we sip wine
Remember what was last time
We was on each other under covers
Writer(s): Jordan Roach
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
The Meaning of Pass Time
Be the first!
Post your thoughts on the meaning of "Pass Time".