Bushin Lyrics

Peep da scenario here we go

Under a tree my serotonin getting low

Couldn't believe dat sweet summer breeze

Leave me weak at da knees like she does in dat sundress

Growing to give a fuck less

Teachers told us da opposite

Swear I knew dat day were talking shit

Now day left me marinating on dat dumb text

What's next I'm going incognito

da weadar say it's crisp den hot let me know

Temperamental chilli heatwave dorito

Smoke my stick den sip my vino

Really was a tin can didn't have no big plans

Head's in da clouds my runners in da quick sand

Rock and a hard place I'm really conflicted

Till da lads pass da bottle like gwan sip this

Underneath da moonlight

Bushing on a school night

I found something I can do right

doze cold nights man day flew by

Smoking dat la lala lala lala la

Being too honest had me all up in my feelings

Caught up in da evenings so I lost a little sleep

Self-care welfare no need for sympathy

I swear da best mixer is good company

(Pause) So who da fuck are we? (Snare)

Rolling tumbleweeds when dare's no one home

Hands shook and hands held going toe to toe with

Mending broken hearts and broken noses

Needed after long days and long texts

We went da wrong way da wrong left

But I think dair rights wrong sleeping all night long

Half of der life gone and not lived

Squander god's gift with jobs and long shifts

I know all we do is mong and talk shit

But I'm working on it I'm no philosopher

Shit talker but not to Mr. Officer

Underneath da moonlight

Bushing on a school night

Finally something I can do right

doze cold nights man day flew by

Smoking dat la lala lala lala la