Cyrus - Three Phones текст песни

I’m on my northside shit
On the south side with a west coast chick
Future in her eyes
No direction over here
All we got is time
Got a 325i
You should climb inside and hit the lotto
Ooh, my family hit the lotto
Ooh, I’ll start walking if you follow
Ooh, never live for tomorrow
But if it comes then what’s good
She said I like your music, but you be talking too much
And everytime I listen, recite them songs about us You play guitar for me, I’d sing your favorite songs
You play piano baby, and that shit, that gets me every time
Oh girl, na na na na na na, oh girl
When I said I want to read your mind
Please don’t waste your words
I know I talk my shit
Just please don’t throw my phone
That’s the third one this week
And still four days to go
I’m only tryna do my best
That’s why, that’s why
I’m on my northside shit
On the south side with a west coast chick
Future in her eyes
No direction over here
All we got is time
Got a 325i
You should climb inside and hit the lotto
Ooh, my family hit the lotto
Ooh, I’ll start walking if you follow
Ooh, never live for tomorrow
But if it comes then what’s good
She said I like your music, but you be talking too much
And I every time I listen, recite them songs about us You play guitar for me, I’d sing your favorite songs
You play for hours baby, we do whatever we want
Right, cause that’s what it’s all about, right
Slept on like every twin mattress in this city cause this music full time
This king might need a queen now like 'Bron need another ring now
Said that before he got one and goddamn it, he got like three now
Don’t forget where you came from
Cause one day go back to it Those seven living rooms, seven living rooms
Seven rooms in my pad now
If you find you’re alone, I hope that ain’t how you go out
Know there’s people that love you
I’ll be the first to let you know that
And I never made it to class, no But showed up on time to my passion
And my mother she’s proud of that
Still only trying to do my best
That’s why, that’s why
I’m on my northside shit
On the south side with a west coast chick
Future in her eyes
No direction over here
All we got is time
Got a 325i
You should climb inside and hit the lotto
Ooh, my family hit the lotto
Ooh, I’ll start walking if you follow
Ooh, never live for tomorrow
But if it comes then what’s good
She said I like your music, but you be talking too much
And I every time I listen, recite them songs about us You play guitar for me, I’d sing your favorite songs
Wrote this record for you, on one of my three phones
So what’s good, yeah
So what’s good, baby
So what’s good, what’s good, what’s good, with you
So what’s good, baby
So what’s good, what’s good, what’s good
I’m on my northside shit
On the south side with a west coast chick
Future in them eyes
No direction over here
All we got is time
Got a 325i
You should climb inside and hit the lotto