Yeah, ah
Ah, ah-ah-ah
Ah, ah-ah-ah
Well, she do whatever she like
That just don't seem right
You make people so mad
They want us so bad, woah
We was fuckin', almost missed my flight (Oh, oh, oh)
I wasn't even trippin', I said "It's alright", yeah
But God damn we was hit last night (God damn we was hit last night)
Wouldn't you rather get along? (Long, long, long)
Wouldn't you rather get along? (Long, long, long)
You was coughin' when you hit my weed
But I never seen you feel that free
You're so cute you wanna be like me
Wouldn't you rather get along?
Wouldn't you rather get along?
Until, until, it hits no longer
Let's get lost inside the clouds
And you, ooh, you don't gotta work harder
I can calm you down
Well, I was busy when you hit my phone
But you miss me, tell me "Come back home"
Yeah, you don't really like to sleep alone
But I'm takin' too long
I'm always takin' too long
Baby we don't need a trip, we could be right here
When the shit get real, we can switch up gears
I wanna see them lips kissing ear to ear
I wanna hear your song
Oh I wanna just how you feel
Touch you one more time, so I know you're real
We can spin our wheel, wouldn't you rather get along
Until, until, it hits no longer
Let's get lost inside the clouds
And you, ooh, you don't gotta work harder
I can calm you down
I think we just might be alright
Thank God
I think we gonna be alright, alright, okay
Hmm, hold me close don't hold your breath
This feeling your favorite
I know, I know, I know, I know
compositores: Jon Brion, Jonathan Michael Wayne, Malcolm James McCormick
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