JOYOUS WHIMSICAL Songtext
von DORIS

You all in your bag
You looking for something
You don′t wanna talk
The music is bumping
We rushing the line
They saying "no cutting"
She taking a drag
I'm sitting here, fussing She thinking i′m mad
I'm saying "it's nothing"
We had smoked some shit
That had me jumping
Too much heads
I was tryna stay outside the function
You was inside
You was tryna find yourself a husband