Joel Fletcher

Good Times
Searching my whole life just to find one (Just to find one) Dripping, she don't need no designer (No, no) I swear it's just one hit that takes me higher (Higher) How everything she touch turn to fire Like oh, tell her everything here is on me (On me) 'Cause I'm just tryna chill to the morning light I think she wanna ride out with us (Oh) Twenty, hundred and fifties (Oh) Now that the tequila finished Told her pull up right here, just listen Said like oh, oh, oh I'vе been searching high and every low, low, low Wе don't gotta rush, let's take it slow Tomorrow isn't promised, so let's go, go Let's hit the road and let the good times roll Let's hit the road and let the good times roll Let's hit the road and let the good times— Let's hit the road and let the good times roll (Yeah) The way she kill, it's not fair Purse, nails, make-up, hair She hop out the whip, they stare Woo, strut like I'm Ric Flair SongtexteDifferent, everything patient Got brown skin, but she white girl wasted Turn up the bass, get down like basements 'Bout to kick off, take off like spaceships Ain't no basic, she ain't no average one Full time, not a casual one Bad chick, get the bag and run Chanel got her thinking she the baddest one Hands up when she hit the door Bottoms up, tell 'em pour some more She don't stop 'til she hit the floor Bottoms up, tell 'em pour some more, I said like Oh, oh, oh I've been searching high and every low, low, low We don't gotta rush, let's take it slow Tomorrow isn't promised, so let's go, go Let's hit the road and let the good times roll Let's hit the road and let the good times roll Let's hit the road and let the good times— Let's hit the road and let the good times roll Let's hit the road and let the good times roll Aus Songtexte Mania