Verse 1: How does it go? See It's always the same interpretation I hardly give in to what you tell me you can do You got it made My jeans have been stained by condensation It rained in the car you know the ones I left with you Chorus: We could drive into the city in the day time You were busy counting money when its pay time I got deeper in the neck like a bass line I know your thinking what do I believe We could wait until its on time Or you could level with me baby girl its your time You’ve been dripping off the neck like a shoreline What are we doing what do I believe Verse 2: I’m not the same My dreams turned into the calibration That synced into play the things that I could never do I got a way My clothes turned into the conversation You like what I like I’m at the top when I’m with you