Tokyo Narita
So we laid down on the floor
Next to our brand new bed
Just so we could listen closer
To this new Kanye West
But I can barely hear
Over the music in my head
All these 808s and heartbeats
Banging in your chest
Told the driver keep it going
He can run the meter
So we could finally hear views
On some decent speakers
Yellin' everytime the beat drop
Like a cheerleader
Spillin a flask of avion
On your brand new sneakers
Now we at the vogue party
And the whole thing’s catered
So we said that we’d leave early
Get some pizza later
But my hands go down your jeans
And you distract the waiter
Until we take it somewhere better
Like the elevator
'Till we back out on the 405
With baby bash
You’re making me laugh
And I’m just trying not to crash
But all we do is drive
Suga how’d you get so fly?
I see people staring at us
From the overpass
But these days I’ve dropped the keys
To anthony’s mercedes
We standing naked in the kitchen
Listening to Amy
And in those weeks you fucking lost it
Cause you just wrote crazy
It seems like you never listen
And I hate you lately