Cyrus

Cyrus - The Good Stuff lyrics

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(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)

La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la

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