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Cloud Nothings

well i thought it would be you never told myself the truth that i should hold your hand that i should have asked you when you were sitting in your room

re on fire Walk together to the river Side by side, come to die here Oh oh oh oh There's nothing in the water (x3) There's nothing in the water we can

me [?] [Rick Ross] Bitches, I'm gettin money, bottles and rocking chains Money like I'm LeBron, my whip collection insane Suicidal thoughts, highway to heaven riding like a boss Condominium in the clouds

that And nothing's gonna change that And I hope you find it Am I supposed to hang around and wait forever? Last words that I said But that was nothing

nowhere, it's really something Getting busy, doing nothing We spend all our time running for our lives Going nowhere, it's really something Getting busy, doing nothing, doing nothing

I was searching You were on a mission And our hearts combined like A neutron star collision I have nothing left to lose You took your time to choose

made it! Celebrate it! Celebrate it! It?s a holiday nigga I made it! Verse 1: Yea, feel the wind breeze See the palm trees I could feel the clouds

nothing wrong tonight im gunna dance like aint nothing wrong im gunna dance like aint nothing wrong tonight im gunna dance like aint nothing wrong dance like aint nothing

And hates how you try to talk to me I'm like you're don't even there try I was on my solo groove, I ain't want nothing, I ain't need nothing Man I'm good