Cyrus - The Good Stuff lyrics
rate me(Intro)
They got me trippin' on a bottle of the good stuff
They got me feelin' like I can neva stop
I've been listenin' to 'Old School New Love'
Got me feelin' like 'Hey, Where's the time?'
They've been wonderin' like 'Where ya goin'?'
But I only know, oh, oh, how to show my soul, hey
(Verse)
Said that music is where I am suppose to be in bed now but I am inspired
Got my lighter tipped upside down
Got me feeling like I am neva going to stop, baby
Said If you need a breaker I recommend you watch, lady
Said that teacher said that I wouldn't do shit music
Turn around speak to the kids hit music
Tell'em to never give a fuck about what a hater say
And that goes out to anybody even if it's may
I never went to after high school
I think they call it college
I just called it high school
Only spent my time smokin'
Only spent my time drinkin'
Only spent my time now I treat my Mondays like the weekends
Lets go follow the dreams
Lets go following me
And this is coming from the complicated kid in the seats
Tell the shallow, it ain't deep
Tell the blind, that they can see
Tell the sober in the room, that they should probably grab a drink, yeah
(Chorus)
They got me trippin' on a bottle of the good stuff
They got me feelin' like I can neva stop
I've been listenin' to 'Old School New Love'
Got me feelin' like 'Hey, Where's the time?'
They've been wonderin' like 'Where ya goin'?'
But I only know, oh, oh, how to show my soul, hey
(verse 2)
Look, look, look neva quit ya day job unless u're craft make money
And never drop out unless u're falling for sumebody
And that person is 'u'
And those checks is getting cleared
And never make a promise if u're lying to ya peers
Look, I haven't been the best example
An my grand-father would kill me if he knew I gamble
See he had a problem & I got many 2
But the only thing that breaks even is too many U's
And I don't like those odds
I'm tryin' to win, hommie
Only question asked not 'What days?' is 'When?', hommie
Like play that song I'm trying to get that shit again, hommie
Ya swear that ya made that, man ya goin' to make that grams, hommie
Where ya at?
Put that on my gramps, hommie
And If my father was around it would be like 'Damn, How you've grown into a man!'
They got me tripping off a bottle
(Chorus)
(Bridge)
When we stop, we stop, we go
And when we rock, we rock, we roll
And when we feel, we feel so good
Doing what we do
We always do are best baby
When we stop, we stop, we go
And when we rock, we rock, we roll
And when we feel, we feel so good
Doing what we do
We always do are best, baby
Yeah
(Chorus)
(Outro)
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