Album Cover VIVID

VIVID

RICH BRIAN

7

It′s the weekend

Better live your life, lil bitch, you got no reruns

Tryna make a pilot but for every seasonThank you for the memories

I don't do much in a day, that′s why

I got these vivid dreams

All your friends are fake, they lie 'bout you

They don't ride for you

Only smiling for the cameras

They don′t got five on it, they don′t

No, I can't vibe with it

Seven days inside a week

How you gon′ waste your time with 'em

Too much on my motherfuckin′ mind, uh

(Ayy, ayy)

Sola hombre we argue every night (Ayy, ayy)

I don't need two glassеs for my wine (Ayy, ayy)

If you love me baby, plеase don′t waste my time

Uh

Nah, baby, I just drew the line, baby

Rather see you naked, splash us like a Disney ride, baby

Two tellies, you can call whichever one

It's fine, baby

I don't tell nobody, you my blessing

In disguise, baby

Uh, Burberry Touch on my neck

Sorry, my room is a mess

Pass me the light on my desk

Yeah, we gon′ talk for a sec

Then I′ma call you a car

And I tell 'em to go to the vet

All the time, I think about you all the time

(Ha)

Believe in me when no one else don′t

Even got the time (Yeah)

I'm always down for you, you always down

For me

Just let me know ′cause

I just don't wanna let go

We get so crazy baby (Ha)

All black empty Mercedes (Yeah)

How the fuck you so outdated? (What′s up?)

I just wanna see you naked (Yeah)

Even though I got no patience

This my crib, we damage shit

My bitch be on that savage shit (Huh)

I can't even manage it (Yeah)

My chopper, I can handle it

Back up ho, I'm mad as shit (Bitch)

You fuckin′ with them broke niggas, ho niggas

Yeah, I fucked your ho niggas (Yeah)

Bullet to your dome niggas (Go)

Stop calling on my phone nigga

Eight figures in my bank nigga (Woo)

The flowers tend to die but the memories

Last forever

I don′t wanna wait (I don't wanna wait baby)

′Til it goes towaste

And so far, I can't find anything that

Compares to the way you say my name

Baby

Ayy, turn your frown around

Nobody gives a fuck, ayy

Bad connection, don′t play with me

My wallet lazy, can't stay skinny

Went through some shit but I′m better now

Regular at the Rose Bowl, Brookside but I ain't playing golf

You said sorry 'bout the mixed signals, Who′s crying now?

Ayy, girl, my heart got miles in it

Fuck your side, I′ma pick my side

And forget 'bout you in five minutes

Too much on my motherfuckin′ mind, uh

(Ayy, ayy)

Sola hombre we argue every night

(Ayy, ayy)

I don't need two glasses for my wine

(Ayy, ayy)

If you love me baby, please don′t waste my time

Uh

Nah, baby, I just drew the line, baby

Rather see you naked, splash us like a Disney ride, baby

Two tellies, you can call whichever one, it's fine, baby

I don′t tell nobody, you my blessing in disguise, baby

The flowers tend to die but the memories

Last forever

I don't wanna wait

'Til it goes to waste

And so far, I can′t find anything that

Compares to the way you say my name, baby

Turn your frown around

Nobody gives a fuck