Eighties - Landon Cube/24kGoldn

Lyrics by：Tristan "Tito" Seccuro/Chase Copley/Nicco "Neek" Catalano/Landon Von Cube/Golden Landis Von Jones

Composed by：Tristan "Tito" Seccuro/Chase Copley/Nicco "Neek" Catalano/Landon Von Cube/Golden Landis Von Jones

Whoa

She don't got no control

She got a broken soul

And she don't know what it's like

To wake up in the morning light yeah

She always wanna fight

She don't know how to make it right nah

Whoa

She got style but I know that she crazy

And she do blow like she grew in the eighties

Baby don't waste my time

I'm f**ked up and s**t ain't right

And she got style but I know that she crazy

And she do blow like she grew in the eighties

Baby girl that's alright

We're f**ked up but we'll be fine

Wasted wasted

Done with the liquor

Wanna taste it taste it

Down with the drippah

Impatient patient

Drugs in her system

Shawty can't two step

Tryna f**k with my rhythm

These late nights get longer

Your feelings get stronger

But if it's one thing I know

You way too f**ked can't take you home

C*****e crazy off the rails

Money got long like her pinky nails

She do coco no Chanel

F**ked up head but she bad as hell

She got style but I know that she crazy

And she do blow like she grew in the eighties

Baby don't waste my time

I'm f**ked up and s**t ain't right

And she got style but I know that she crazy

And she do blow like she grew in the eighties

Baby girl that's alright

We're f**ked up but we'll be fine