Connect

作词 : A Graham/A. Palman/N. Shebib/R. Brichard/K. Samir

作曲 : A Graham/A. Palman/N. Shebib/R. Brichard/K. Samir

[Verse 1]

Isn't it amazing how you talk all this shit and we still lack communication

How beautiful our kids will be, girl, I don't need convincing

How every conversation starts with this time will be different

Oh the ideas funny, oh the ideas funny

Oh the idea is so fun every time

At least we try for homerun every time

[Hook]

Swanging, eyes closed just swanging

Same city, same friends if you're looking for me

Same city, same friends if you're looking

I'll be here just swanging

Don't talk to me like I'm famous

And don't assume cause I don't expect assumptions babe

I'm just tryna connect with somethin' babe

Swangin'

[Verse 2]

She just wanna run around the city and make memories

That she can barely remember

And I'd allow her, talk about bitch powe

She just wanna run over my feelin's

Like she drinkin' and drivin' in an 18 wheeler

And I'd allow her, talk about bitch powe

She used to say "You can be whoever you want, even yourself"

Yeah, I show up knowin' exactly who I was and never leave as myself

But when it falls apart, I'm always still down

To pick a million tiny little pieces off the ground

Cause you would learn to love people and use things

And not the other way around

Swanging, eyes closed just swanging

Same city, same friends if you're looking for me

Same city, same friends if you're looking

I'll be here just swanging

Don't talk to me like I'm famous

And don't assume cause I don't expect assumptions babe

I'm just tryna connect with somethin' babe

Swangin'

[Verse 3]

I remember when my schedule was as flexible as she is

She call and tell me be here before the sun up

I be dressed before we hung up

I take Eglinton to 401 east

And exit at Markham road and the East end

Where all the pretty girls are sleeping

My license been expired I renew it after the weekend

**** I know I said that shit the last 7 weekends

Girl I guess procrastination is my weakness

I hate stoppin' for gas this late

Cause this bitch's creepin and I like how we're creepin'

Summer is comin' know you could feel it

20 on pump whatever I ain't got enough to fill it

Won't knock on your door

My uncle say, "You drive my whip like it's yours"

I got the pedal to the floor

I'm on my mother****ing' way swangin'

[Outro]

Don't fall asleep on me, hang in there

I'll be there just swangin'

I'll be there just swangin'

I treat you good girl like you're famous

I know I'm late it's always the same shit

But don't fall asleep on me, hang in there

I'm on the road right now swangin, girl