Yellow Flowers

João Victor Oliveira Matos

My mother your mother live across the street
Eighteen nineteen blueberry street
Every time they have a fight
And this is what they say tonight
Boys are rotten made out of Coke
Girls are sexy made out of Pepsi


Me
And when do you’ll know how it was meant to be
We tripping
Me, you and a car
Under a morning star
Say a day in my life that almost worth my time (worth my time)
All aside we was bros (all alone)
Now I making papers as bad, as bad can go
Next time I should practice in a mic
'Cause I'm involved, and I feel the summertime


Oh baby, I do remind of my love
Oh, sometimes I feel just like a drop


Yellow of flowers
We would walk on the beach in our barefeet (Joan)
Man, I don’t know where the time goes
Maybe its time for me to hit the streets and feel the city
It's about time for me to hit the forest and feel the happiness (time, forest, happiness)
It's about the time passed, walking in the grass (grass)
(I been waiting for this time, I been waiting for this time
I been waiting for this time, I been waiting, I been waiting)


I had a, long moment with this guy
When I met him in chicago
I put him to the test, I was always excited
I felt it was coming to my own
I never felt like in so long
See the signs and know their meaning
The easy life
And I go back to the feel of a fifty yard line


Everytime they ask me, just tell em I play it cool
Wanna walk on the clouds as just a sunset


Yellow of flowers
We would walk on the beach in our barefeet (Joan)
Man I don’t know where the time goes
Maybe its time for me to hit the streets and feel the city
Its about time for me to hit the forest and feel the happiness (time, forest, happiness)
Its about the time passed, walking in the grass (grass)
(I been waiting for this time, I been waiting for this time
I been waiting for this time, I been waiting, I been waiting)

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