[Intro: Mac Miller]

Yeah

You know, I love havin' a studio at home, because

Right when I walk in the booth, you know I, I take a sip of my drink

You know like, light a cigarette and walk up to the mic

And it's exactly the correct height for me

That really just makes me feel comfortable

You know, lets the mind be at ease

And I, I noticed that, that um, sometimes I, I rap with my Rollie on

And sometimes I take it off

[Chorus: Mac Miller]

You don't gotta worry if you're cold

Promise, baby, I'll be there by tomorrow

From the beginnin', I'll be down for it all

'Cause I ain't seen nobody like you

And you looked so good when you walked by

I had to stop, you blew my high

A real angel bring you back to Earth

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]

Hi, I'm sitting in the clouds

Everything around seems different to me now

And this could be a change for the both of us

Get away from the world that's controllin' us

It's only just me, I hope you trust me

You look a little nervous, keep adjusting

Your blouse that you got on

The buttons come undone

Let me know if you need me to put a fan on

I stand on a floor, 'bout to collapse

The bliss turns to war, heart turns to ash

Fun turns to drugs, the idea of cash

Has taken away my mind

And I think that it's a sign that

Your beauty handed me my mind back

My conscience, well, it tends to dissolve

I do some shit I won't remember at all

[Chorus: Mac Miller]

You don't gotta worry if you're cold

Promise, baby, I'll be there by tomorrow

From the beginnin', I'll be down for it all

'Cause I ain't seen nobody like you

And you looked so good when you walked by

I had to stop, you blew my high

A real angel bring you back to Earth

[Interlude: Future]

Ayy, what's up, A? Check in

[Verse 2: Future]

Ayy, my eyes open (Open), but I'm barely awake (Future)

They say my codeine purple (Purple), and your beauty is ayy (Ayy)

Your beauty takin' me away (Space), I'm smokin' on that good Cali

I'm gettin' higher than Hollywood, get deep in your valley

As you get lower than lowrider, your favorite ghostwriter

I could be jumpin' the gun (Gun), I might go over beyond

Purchase a one-way ticket, don't know when you'll return (Come here)

I need to roll me a blunt, 'cause you done blew this joint (Ha)

They say the stars all line up (Line), then they bring out the sun (Sun)

Hey, this a red carpet event (What?), I'ma bring out that one

She so sophisticated ('Cated), I brought her presidential Rollies

I'm no longer faded (Ayy), she got me sober off of conversation (Turn up)

I'm no longer faded (Ayy), she got me sober off of conversation (Turn up)

[Chorus: Mac Miller]

You don't gotta worry if you're cold

Promise, baby, I'll be there by tomorrow

From the beginnin', I'll be down for it all

'Cause I ain't seen nobody like you

And you looked so good when you walked by

I had to stop, you blew my high

A real angel bring you back to Earth