Tokyo Narita

So we laid down on the floor

Next to our brand new bed

Just so we could listen closer

To this new Kanye West

But I can barely hear

Over the music in my head

All these 808s and heartbeats

Banging in your chest

Told the driver keep it going

He can run the meter

So we could finally hear views

On some decent speakers

Yellin' everytime the beat drop

Like a cheerleader

Spillin a flask of avion

On your brand new sneakers

Now we at the vogue party

And the whole thing’s catered

So we said that we’d leave early

Get some pizza later

But my hands go down your jeans

And you distract the waiter

Until we take it somewhere better

Like the elevator

'Till we back out on the 405

With baby bash

You’re making me laugh

And I’m just trying not to crash

But all we do is drive

Suga how’d you get so fly?

I see people staring at us

From the overpass

But these days I’ve dropped the keys

To anthony’s mercedes

We standing naked in the kitchen

Listening to Amy

And in those weeks you fucking lost it

Cause you just wrote crazy

It seems like you never listen

And I hate you lately