Jim Jones - Perfect Day (Feat. Chink Santana & Logic) | Текст песни

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• Jim Jones
• Perfect Day (Feat. Chink Santana & Logic)

And I’ve been running in the streets all day
And I’ve been looking at the stars all night
It got me thinking how can I get away
It got me thinking about a perfect day
And I could tell you something we both know
We can hustle but the streets get cold
And I’ve been thinking how can I get away
It got me thinking ’bout a perfect day
She got the babysitter watching the kids
She gettin’ sexy in here all day
She gonna party all her troubles away
She must be thinking ’bout a perfect day
We could be anywhere in the world
But we right here
We gon’ be right here
For this perfect day
Got me thinking ’bout a perfect day
My perfect day
No work today
Got me thinking ’bout the breeze when the sun get hot
On a water surface play
Nah no turf today
Told my man throw his work away
I got a fool proof plan
Make a couple of mil
And I think it’s gonna work today ay
And I could tell you something we both know
We can hustle but the streets get cold
And I’ve been thinking how can I get away
It got me thinking about a perfect day
She got the babysitter watching the kids
She gettin’ sexy in here all day
She gonna party all her troubles away
She must be thinking ’bout a perfect day
We could be anywhere in the world
But we right here
We gon’ be right here
For this perfect day
Got me thinking ’bout a perfect day
No gunshots no ?
No sirens flashing
No V’s no police
No handcuffs no rips no lashes
We drunk no crashes
Twist it up no passes
No sticks no skins
No ? we blowing the finest grasses
And I’ve been running in the streets all day
And I’ve been looking at the stars all night
It got me thinking how can I get away
It got me thinking about a perfect day
And I could tell you something we both know
We can hustle but the streets get cold
And I’ve been thinking how can I get away
It got me thinking ’bout a perfect day
She got the babysitter watching the kids
She gettin’ sexy in here all day
She gonna party all her troubles away
She must be thinking ’bout a perfect day