Bren Joy — Twenties

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Trouble melts just like lemon drops
Somewhere over the rainbow the world stops
And all I see is your body in front of me
In front of the TV screen, blocking the world going crazy
Damn, our future looks hazy

But you just brighten everything
Let’s cruise down 8th Street off white lexus Jay-Z
Or beep a jeep in Cali, Katy, or head to Texas, hey Bey
Sweatpants hair tied up Chun-Li, boo’d up in the drop top Bentley
Our best life is our twenties, one look at you and I

Think I’ll light a cigarette so we can watch it burn so bright
Under the city lights, the night’s forever yours, girl
Here, let’s let these cars get over ’cause I wanna take it slow, I do, I do
These summer nights

I think I’ll let the top back in the Maybach and we’ll cruise, girl
Let your hair down, I wanna see the wind in your curls, girl
Here, let’s let these cars get over ’cause I wanna take it slow, I do, I do
These summer nights

Ice cold like it’s winter
Cooped up in the sprinter, babe
I know that I should be bitter
‘Bout how life keeps looking dimmer
But with you, all dirt turns to glitter
Broke feeling like the highest bidder
High on life, call it Miller
Stars are finally aligning like a dipper

But you just brighten everything
Let’s cruise down 8th Street off white lexus Jay-Z
Or beep a jeep in Cali, Katy, or head to Texas, hey Bey
Sweatpants hair tied up Chun-Li, boo’d up in the drop top Bentley
Our best life is our twenties, one look at you and I

Think I’ll light a cigarette so we can watch it burn so bright
Under the city lights, the night’s forever yours, girl
Here, let’s let these cars get over ’cause I wanna take it slow, I do, I do
These summer nights

I think I’ll let the top back in the Maybach and we’ll cruise, girl
Let your hair down, I wanna see the wind in your curls, girl
Here, let’s let these cars get over ’cause I wanna take it slow, I do, I do
These summer nights

Suddenly, I fell under your spell
And once you captured me, just like a bird I felt so high
Once a cocoa butter dreamer
You made me your brown sugar believer, now I can fly