Magic Hour
Hypre Holiday
GENRE [Hook]
Married to the game it’s an emotional trial
If we all act the same we gon be here for a while
Every relationship has it’s ups and downs
Every kingdom has it’s chosen crowns
Rainbow Rolex I buss down
This my resolution
Losing my excuses
Filter through pollution
In our land of confusion
She trynna drain her emotions
Motorboat in ocean
I gave my soul to this city
No cap trust me, bout to be litty
Private jet fly overseas
Got a sweet bad ting she Lebanese
I’m a collector she’s a rare piece
Imma fly her overseas
Ain’t no luck
Come in clutch
Hunting bucks
She my lunch
[Hook]
This my resolution
Losing my excuses
Filter through pollution
In our land of confusion
She trynna drain her emotions
Motorboat in ocean
I gave my soul to this city
No cap trust me, bout to be litty
[Verse 1]
Let's go
Eh, eh, eh Ho-H-H-H-Holiday on the beat!
Romper, Louis, never ASICS
She a cutie with no facelift
Simple but never basic
Buss down my wrist imma raise it
Ordered me like Amazon, gone
Now I’m back knocking at your doorstep
I’m not here for the short term
I’m not here for the hors d’oeuvres
[Chorus]
I pull up flexing flexing
Ain’t no GPS in my direction
This is my own collection
I don’t need no discretion
Magic hour, sun showers
Painted flowers
Waves braking, split the power
Meet you in the after hours
After hours yeah
[Verse 2]
Imma hold my feelings tight, no
Shades cause my future too bright tho
2020 spraying that Lysol
I’m a liability call up GEICO
Unpacking my Louis luggage in Paris
Two thousand square foot terrace
Not in style yet Imma wear this
Toronto crib built by Ferris
[Bridge]
Come with me it’s not the same in
After hours, after hours
Come with me it’s not the same in
After hours, after hours
[Reprise]
Married to the game it’s an emotional trial
If we all act the same we gon be here for a while
Every relationship has it’s ups and downs
Every kingdom has it’s chosen crowns
Rainbow Rolex I buss down
[Chorus]
I pull up flexing flexing
Ain’t no GPS in my direction no
This is my own collection
I don’t need no discretion no
Magic hour, sun showers
Painted flowers
Waves braking, split the power
Meet you in the after hours
After hours yeah
Married to the game it’s an emotional trial
If we all act the same we gon be here for a while
Every relationship has it’s ups and downs
Every kingdom has it’s chosen crowns
Rainbow Rolex I buss down
This my resolution
Losing my excuses
Filter through pollution
In our land of confusion
She trynna drain her emotions
Motorboat in ocean
I gave my soul to this city
No cap trust me, bout to be litty
Private jet fly overseas
Got a sweet bad ting she Lebanese
I’m a collector she’s a rare piece
Imma fly her overseas
Ain’t no luck
Come in clutch
Hunting bucks
She my lunch
[Hook]
This my resolution
Losing my excuses
Filter through pollution
In our land of confusion
She trynna drain her emotions
Motorboat in ocean
I gave my soul to this city
No cap trust me, bout to be litty
[Verse 1]
Let's go
Eh, eh, eh Ho-H-H-H-Holiday on the beat!
Romper, Louis, never ASICS
She a cutie with no facelift
Simple but never basic
Buss down my wrist imma raise it
Ordered me like Amazon, gone
Now I’m back knocking at your doorstep
I’m not here for the short term
I’m not here for the hors d’oeuvres
[Chorus]
I pull up flexing flexing
Ain’t no GPS in my direction
This is my own collection
I don’t need no discretion
Magic hour, sun showers
Painted flowers
Waves braking, split the power
Meet you in the after hours
After hours yeah
[Verse 2]
Imma hold my feelings tight, no
Shades cause my future too bright tho
2020 spraying that Lysol
I’m a liability call up GEICO
Unpacking my Louis luggage in Paris
Two thousand square foot terrace
Not in style yet Imma wear this
Toronto crib built by Ferris
[Bridge]
Come with me it’s not the same in
After hours, after hours
Come with me it’s not the same in
After hours, after hours
[Reprise]
Married to the game it’s an emotional trial
If we all act the same we gon be here for a while
Every relationship has it’s ups and downs
Every kingdom has it’s chosen crowns
Rainbow Rolex I buss down
[Chorus]
I pull up flexing flexing
Ain’t no GPS in my direction no
This is my own collection
I don’t need no discretion no
Magic hour, sun showers
Painted flowers
Waves braking, split the power
Meet you in the after hours
After hours yeah
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