Everything

作词 : Ashley Turner/Kevin Colquhoun/Jaden Smith/MATTHEW JEHU/Jahaan Sweet

作曲 : Ashley Turner/Kevin Colquhoun/Jaden Smith/MATTHEW JEHU/Jahaan Sweet

You're my everything, you're my everything

You're my everything, you're my everything

You're my everything, you're my everything

You're my everything, you're my everything

Bikin' down the street, cars in front of me

All I wanna see, is you bikini dreams

Mushroom leather seats, my problem, my energy

I pray for my enemies, fly high in my fantasies

Roll up the medicine, we both exhale in the breeze

I like the top of the crib, watch the sunset on the beach

Your kaleidoscope eyes so pretty, baby (**** 'em)

You're my everything, you're my everything

You're my everything, you're my everything

You're my everything, you're my everything

You're my everything, you're my everything

Where you at girl? I'm home (Home)

Just landed from the snow (It's cold)

Bling, bling, rose gold (Golden)

Wavy baby, you should know

What we gon' do tomorrow? (Tomorrow)

Need to see you in a bra (Bra)

Different colors, switch cars (Skrr)

They still pissed off

Hit your porch with a dozen roses and a couple quartz crystals

This ain't not sentimental bop

Put the Wok on the rocks

And a watch with the rocks

Thick wad for the knots

Girl I'm waitin' on your call

I hope I see you tomorrow

You're my everything, you're my everything

You're my everything, you're my everything

You're my everything, you're my everything

You're my everything, you're my everything

Pink hot springs, starry night

Baby you got that vibe, to get it you'll go back a vibe

Is that a oak tree or a rainbow?

Girl your voice sound like Beethoven

In the FaceTime on the layover

I got like five-six calls, you were pissed off

I was dumb, young, when I saw love I'll run from it

I was throwing up

'cause I couldn't stomach all the big blunts and the bigger picture

Now I'm crying to your sister

Girl you're such a swift hitter

Champagne in a sippy cup, I was turnt down but I was dripped up

With a tie-dye, that's a fit as ****

Probably see me in the Cybertruck with a pilly tuck

And a Virgil duffel

And the plastic I would tear it out

Back then I was scared as Hell

But a young nigga growin' up,

If they talkin' down we gon' air 'em out

You're my everything, you're my everything

You're my everything, you're my everything

You're my everything, you're my everything

You're my everything, you're my everything

You're my everything, you're my everything

You're my everything, you're my everything

You're my everything, you're my everything

You're my everything, you're my everything