Ghost

Shit getting to old We just have a great time Shit getting to old Tryna have a great time Shit getting to old Tryna have a great time Smokin' zaa I feel lonely Surfin' the ride, I'm coastin Up in my mind, Gotta love it No-one there to shut me off Two bags, I'm runnin' on the coast I'ma keep it like a hoodlum, I'm a ghost Never write back I'm a ghost Never write back I'm a ghost Two bags, I'm runnin' on the coast Plenty of hotels too escape Touchin' your naked soul with my eyes I'ma keep it a code, I'm zonin Up in the ride I'm searchin' Try to rewind But I'm reachin Double back on my emotions Drownin' in words and I'm swimmin These spells, I feel livin Woah, She gettin' outta hand She killin' my mood Yeah, she gettin' too old I can hear it from a distance Yeah, she gettin' outta hand Yeah, she killin' my mood Yeah, she gettin' too old Gettin' outta hand Gettin' outta hand Invest two pounds on homes Fluctuate the graph, on homes Long way from home Homerun Smokin' Zaaa, I'm lonely Tryna seek, but I'm reachin Tryna find, but I'm searchin' She gettin' too old She gettin' too old Tryna have a good time She gettin' too old I can feel it from a distance Tryna be so insistent Tryna have a great time But you tryna question your mind Oh my Oh my Shit gettin' too old