[Intrumental]

Hey, love, hey, love, hey, love

Look at you
Look at you all glowed up
And I'd be down

A rustic n***a made this for you
Out here frontin' like I could, I could really sing something
It's whatever
Happy Birthday Bessie, hey

Saltwater beaches, good Riesling for the dough though
When I saw you, when I saw you first
On the boardwalk, it was mad real, I just had to
Aw, this might could work (this might could work)
[?]
Peace after the revolution
Inhale deeply, bless you
Endless summer, takin' refuge
You're a vortex resurrector
You just be knowin' and I be O-P-E-N
Stay a little later, hey love
Kiss a constellation
It's way up, (way up) way up