Sane Beats - Pineapple lyrics

[Intro:] Shout out to Sane Beats Rev (Rev) Yeah Yeah Yeah Uh Let's get it [Verse 1: Rev] I just dwell Infinity carries me on I don't know if it's the beat Or The tempo of this song Fade Away To that safe place Control the family name sake? Who cares what they say? We don't really care anyways You're beautiful My God Where the heck did you come from? My elixir Sweet on the tongue Still perfect So let's run Let's get away All kinds of space You be the judge and I'm the case Enticing, can I have a taste? Tick tock, no time to waste Uh And your heart beats warm This is what my arms are for Inside is where it's warm Outside I'm not so sure Enjoy the luxury (Enjoy the beach) Enjoy the sunset (Tires screech) Mouth-to-Mouth Part of Speech We're both falling Out of Reach Yeah Yeah Here we go, Here we go [Verse 2: Rev] On Tuesday, We'll drive out Shop for all your favorite clothes (ching) Wednesday, we'll stay in Besides Netflix, we're all alone (Breaking Bad) Thursday, it'll rain hard "I'll keep you warm, just like the sun" Friday, you'll smile hard "Cause you know, you've found the one" And I'm (Picking up the pieces, pi-ck-cking up the pieces, pieces) A-And you know that you're the one that ties it all in it's place E-Even when I feel the need to just jump off and get lifted I can count on you to remind me that it's not all a waste Now make haste We're traveling Underground, like Javelin In the room, I'm babbling Underwater, paddling I'm Lost in your mindset (yeah) In tune with your body frame (yeah) Waking up in a cold sweat Reminded of your name Now it's Monday, and I'm insane Cause you left me here, this doesn't change Swear it's all the same, I hate this fame You're a joker No card game And it's me to blame, a damn bloody shame I hit the target, with no aim Miley Cyrus I can't be tamed I love this, can I make a claim? Who are you? Do you think of me? No room to stand on, or air to breathe I'm tripping hard, the neighbors can see I run from God, Adam and Eve But you ring the bell Scared as hell I smell your smell Crying I can tell Open the door Drop to the floor You ask for more Now this is war You swore You'd never get me confused But every time the weekend comes The struggle comes in, in twos Spiked all in the outside Soft is your inner core Beautiful and tropical But aw man, you make me sore [Outro:] Yeah Imma Let it ride