Laying down in my bed
At 4 a. m we get up (Let's get up, we're forever)
Let's take a drive, feel alive
Let's just be together (Us together nothing's better)
You got those eyes like the sky, pretty butterfly
I got the sunset on my mind, your body so divine
So just call me when it's late, send a text
I'm coming straight to you
'Cause you've been MIA
Girl, you flaked on like a date or two

I know you're sick of falling in love
But girl that need to be us
Out on the beach, having fun
The weekend just ain't enough
For you this may be speaking in tongues
Well, how long will be up?
All she told me was, "Bye-ye-ye"

Missed calls on your phone
You probably never see 'em (Never see 'em, got no reasons)
Heard you got a new man, wouldn't wanna be him

Even though I gave you all my love
All my love, all my love, all my love (All my love)
All my love, all my love, all my love

I'm feeling Santa Barbara strong
She got her face in a phone, she got places to go
Well, at least let me take you home
There's some tequila in here, I'm not tasting it though
And I'm just letting you know
Hollywood is not full of diamonds
So hold on to someone good when you find them
Don't stop fires, thunder and lightning
Don't you just wanna run away?

I know you're sick of falling in love
But girl that needs to be us
Out on the beach, having fun
The weekends just ain't enough (I just wanna run away)
For you this may be speaking in tongues
Well, how long will be up?
All she told me was, "Bye-ye-ye" (All she told me, told me)

"Bye-ye-ye", "Bye-ye-ye"
"Bye-ye-ye", "Bye-ye-ye"

Even though I gave you all my love
All my love, all my love, all my love (All my love)
All my love, all my love, all my love, all my love

Ever since the sixth grade (Woo)
I've been gettin' shit 'cause a nigga love how you talk risky
A couple lessons, had to learn quickly
On how you spit written so sickly in sixth grade (Woo)
Gym class, they don't never pick me (Nah)
But that shit is long in infinity (Flex)
Who knew we'd put on in the city? We been a wave
Heard you got a Range now (Range)
Hate how it rains now (Rains)
New York in May (New York, New York, New York, New York)
Strawberry wave I got a—
She got a Range
Strawberry—, she got a—
I'm a daze now
Too many days now (Too many times I walk this road)
I got a strawberry haze (You know)
Coyotes chasing me
Wave, strawberry, I got a—
Got nothing to say to you, girl, (I got a strawberry)
You got me test up like I'm a motherfucker on the way
And won't you text me
Get fucking engaged
You got six whips in the gate
Hope you just remember this face

Ever since backstage
Flower to the wrong girl, nigga, I was that crazy
Never thought we'd never ever turn eighteen
My mistakes made me, we had a bad day
Trey turned an island to an ashtray
I was leaving paintings in your mom's house
I sure would like to think that we would be happy, fuck
I sent a text to you, that was last week
Ludicrous straight to Westlake
Put they lights up, they won't catch me (No)
You got a guy (You got a guy)
And I know why (And I know why)
Baby, I tried (Baby, I tried)
So now I'm just saying
Strawberry, strawberry wave
I got a—
She got a Range now
Strawberry

And won't you text me
Get fucking engaged
You got six whips in the gate
Hope you just remember this face
(Bye, bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye
Bye, bye-bye, bye-bye
Bye, bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye
Bye, bye-bye, bye-bye)