Lyrics
I'm not the type to
Fallin in love with you
We were just kids
These are the days we'll miss
Getting old, never younger
Always smokin
All I want is to be with you
Just a taste of your nirvana
Woo
2014 in the mornin
In the sixth grade I was buzzin
About a girl I started trustin
Broke my heart and ever since
I waited for you
Pathetic, It's true
OK 205 on my dash
10 miles out got no cash
Long as we can make it back
I can we can make this last
Got my drink got your zero
Ocean man he my hero
I know we can make it last
Long as we can make it back