Birdriot - The kids

And I ain't saying that were royalty but
We're breaking out the
Fine plates tonight
Probably a dinner for one
And we're getting in line
Till we're feeling alright
Yeah we're going up yea we're going up
And you can hit up my phone
But I'm probably gonna be chillin' here alone
Yeah you can hit up my phone
Hit it up hit it up
But I'm probably sitting here alone
Do you remember that n and j
We would grab Thai food yeah that was that place
Flip a couple of words on walls
Put our phones on silent don't let them go call
We we're so young
Filled with rum and different dreams

Written by:
Derek Machin

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