Everything

Jaden

Compositor: Jaden Smith / Ashley Turnell / Jahaan Sweet / Kevin Colquhoun / Boi-1da

You're my everything, you're my everything
You're my everything, you're my everything
You're my everything, you're my everything
You're my everything, you're my everything

Bikin' down the street, cars in front of me
All I wanna see, is you bikini dreams
Mushroom leather seats, my problem, my energy
I pray for my enemies, fly high in my fantasies
Roll up the medicine, we both exhalе in the breeze
I like the top of the crib, watch the sunset on the beach
Your kaleidoscope eyes so pretty, baby (fuck 'em)

You're my everything, you're my everything
You're my everything, you're my everything
You're my everything, you're my everything
You're my everything, you're my everything

Where you at girl? I'm home (home)
Just landed from the snow (it's cold)
Bling, bling, rose gold (golden)
Wavy baby, you should know
What we gon' do tomorrow? (tomorrow)
Need to see you in a bra (bra)
Different colors, switch cars (skrr)

They still pissed off
Hit your porch with a dozen roses and a couple quartz crystals
This ain't not sentimental bop
Put the wok on the rocks
And a watch with the rocks
Thick wad for the knots
Girl I'm waitin' on your call
I hope I see you tomorrow

You're my everything, you're my everything
You're my everything, you're my everything
You're my everything, you're my everything
You're my everything, you're my everything

Pink hot springs, starry night
Baby you got that vibe, to get it you'll go back a vibe
Is that a oak tree or a rainbow?
Girl your voice sound like beethoven
In the facetime on the layover
I got like five-six calls, you were pissed off
I was dumb, young, when I saw love I'll run from it
I was throwing up 'cause I couldn't stomach all the big blunts and the bigger picture
Now I'm crying to your sister

Girl you're such a swift hitter
Champagne in a sippy cup, I was turnt down but I was dripped up
With a tie-dye, that's a fit as fuck
Probably see me in the cybertruck with a pilly tuck and a virgil duffel
And the plastic I would tear it out
Back then I was scared as hell
But a young nigga growin' up, if they talkin' down we gon' air 'em out

You're my everything, you're my everything
You're my everything, you're my everything
You're my everything, you're my everything
You're my everything, you're my everything

You're my everything, you're my everything
You're my everything, you're my everything
You're my everything, you're my everything
You're my everything, you're my everything