[Verse 1: Skizzy Mars]
Wow, lets figure it out
This being adult shit is weird
It might take a while
I'm trying to tell a couple jokes
Tryna make you smile
Look, they call me Skizzy
You should call me Myles
Drinks at the [?]
Keep it on the low, no need to make it loud
I'm secretly telling my friends cause I'm hella proud
And you skeptical
You feeling like you seeing two different people
And it's getting hard to match the two
And not to mention all these girls at these festivals
And not to mention all the drugs and the medical
Looking at the stars thinking "damn I'll be 22"
And there's just so many things I wanna fucking do
So be patient, girl, take your time
Pop a quart pour a little wine
Yeah, I had my days with plenty dimes
We're young and dumb but don't fret
We got plenty time

[Chorus: Prelow]
And my dick takes over
And I'm thinking about your lips
But we're too damn sober
For mistakes like this
And my dick takes over
And I'm thinking about your lips
But we're too damn sober
For mistakes like this
[Verse 2: Prelow]
I see you more at night
Than you do the day
I'm more concerned for what you leave if you stay
I'm not confused, it's just I don't wanna talk
It seems the key was not to peek through the locks
So I wanna hear all the screams that you keep beneath
I want the words that you whispers when I'm asleep
Wanna give back the things that I never take
And I know you don't care
But all those pretty people are still going home

[Chorus: Prelow]
And my dick takes over
And I'm thinking about your lips
But we're too damn sober
For mistakes like this
And my dick takes over
And I'm thinking about your lips
But we're too damn sober
For mistakes like this