[Hook: BK]

Daylight never looks for you

In the room you spent your youth

Give a little love, give a little love, give a little love, my girl

Days I spend in solitude

In your favorite color mood

Give a little love, give a little love, give a little love, my girl

[Verse 1: Amar]

Yeah, yeah, yeah

The keef is scattered on the counter like

Yeah, my thoughts they scatter during encounters, right?

Yeah, will I take the run like counter right?

You say, "What's my major?," I don't know it's like accounting, right?

I don't know she gots the money

She always nosy, know her nose is always runny

I make her laugh because I know she knows I'm funny, yeah

I know the hoes who like to trip and smoke a ton tonight

Yeah, I smoked a ton tonight

Well, give me love and give me liquor, smoking dynamite

I got the diamonds, got the homies, I don't lie, alright?

I speak the truth and then I never have to lie

I won't front if you don't

I won't love if you don't

I won't bluff if you don't

I buy the stuff that you won't

I smoke the reef that they don't

We live the life that they won't

I take the risk that they won't

We live forever, they won't

I'm like damn

[Verse 2: BK]

So I guess we'll grind a bit, yeah

Then we'll unwind a bit, yeah

Can we rewind a bit?

Don't know where time has went

Let go of all resentment

Dumb shit that ended friendships

Becoming zombies from prescriptions

I don't care if it's recommended

Job offerings always pending

That call from you is always ending

That text from me is always sending

And I'm working hard at not disconnecting

And being more genuine when you ask me for advice

Think critically and attack the different sides

But never pick a side without understanding different sides

Bright colors dim at night

Learned this from my dad which I'll pass when he pass

Maybe throw it back with the past like Steve Nash

Summer's always ending and we roll through fall

Winter break we're not ready to go back home

So we don't go, send my parents my love

I hold it down sober, she's drinking some bub

Just us in the loft, it's lit like a bulb

Gonna play "Rococo" like we're up in the club

I worry that she's gonna slip up

It's stiff drinks and drugs that she slips into functions

She's a misfit, dysfunctional, brilliantly comfortable, generally wonderful, and ultimately cuffable, yeah

[Bridge: BK]

She does drugs for entertainment

It helps us when your friends are famous

She does drugs for entertainment

It helps us when your friends are famous

She does drugs for entertainment

It helps us when your friends are famous

She does drugs for entertainment

It helps us when your friends are famous

It helps us when your friends are famous

It helps us when your friends are famous

It helps us when your friends are famous

It helps us when your--

[Hook: BK]

Daylight never looks for you

In the room you spent your youth

Give a little love, give a little love, give a little love, my girl