Lyrics

[Verse 1: Michael da Vinci] You can have all my shine, I give you my light Loving this here is wrong but it feel nice Ice cold in my veins, ice cold in my veins Ice cold, you feel good, you take away from my pain Can't remember my name, my address, I'm on a plane 50 thousand altitude's high up, well at least off in my brain You was there for me on my lows and all of my gains I give you this ring if I could But I know dirt won't let me do it Insecure, I need my noise Been too good, we share our laughs Gotta move on, that's in the past This new feeling, I hope it last Kinda like forever like Keith Sweat Gave it to Heaven, I need my pass Gone spark the flame, give me all that you have Don't hold back, I can't crash Tryna hold on, keep falling off Right back at it, this ain't golf Can't just swing and get back on We just somehow lost... [Chorus: Michael da Vinci] I think I'm lost, why don't you give me my lighter I think I'm lost, I need that light (drugs - are the answer) I think I'm lost, why don't you give me my light? (drugs) I think I'm lost [Verse 2: Isaiah Rashad] See I'm addicted to light-skinned women with nice friends I only want to fuck, ain't trying to be with 'em I know I couldn't change if I wanted You staring at a leather asking, "Why it ain't denim?" And sometime a nigga get fucked up And sometime these bitches get fucked too See I was raised round the clan for the misfits And baby momma screaming out "Fuck you Fuck you, Zay, you only love yourself And that bald headed bitch that you been with You only call when it's at your convenience You either that or trying in between it" I laugh at her then I take another sip I bet I just look like my daddy now Been up two days on the Addy now With the guns out screaming "Put the Xanny down" We all codeining, pro leaning But I really am tryna get the chemistry right Cause if I mix this pill when I add this drink Rashad'll be the nigga that'll kill me tonight So how we feeling alright, stop killing the lights Tryna numb this pain I've been living to fight If we drop a few songs, we'll be living the life And the drug dealer finna make a killing tonight, so how we feeling alright [Chorus: Michael da Vinci] I think I'm lost, why don't you give me my lighter I think I'm lost, I need that light I think I'm lost, why don't you give me my light?