Rohit – MIAMI Lyrics

MIAMI – Rohit Lyrics

I woke up in Miami

It’s past 11, and I know my friends, they can’t see

From 9 to 7, I know we were poppin’ candy

Glass on the table, and I know it tastes like last week

But it’ll keep me happy

I woke up in Miami

I’m scared to fly, took a drive, took a xanny

Lost my phone, hope the city understands me

Hotel room, though the bill looks uncanny (what?)

I look uncanny

Oh, oh

So why don’t you sell me

Whatever you’re selling

I bet it’ll help me get through this

I just need to get through this

I woke up in Miami

It’s past 11, and I know my friends, they can’t see

From 9 to 7, I know we were poppin’ candy

Glass on the table, and I know it tastes like last week

But it’ll keep mе happy

I woke up in Miami

From 8 to 10, I could tell that we wеre dancing

I made a friend, guess she felt a little handsy

She said her name, but I guess it wasn’t catchy

Somebody catch me

I woke up in Miami

Bet your parents couldn’t stand me (mm-mm)

They don’t wanna know

They don’t wanna see what’s happening

Don’t @ me

Got a chain on, but it’s dragging

Know I caught your eye

Even though there’s something lacking

Oh, oh

So why don’t you sell me

Whatever you’re selling

I bet it’ll help me get through this

I just need to get through this

I woke up in Miami

It’s past 11, and I know my friends, they can’t see

From 9 to 7, I know we were poppin’ candy

Glass on the table, and I know it tastes like last week

But it’ll keep me happy

I woke up in Miami

And I’m racin’ down the interstate

Let ‘em dig an early grave

Call it early, call me late, yeah

Blow the smoke out on the way, yeah

Babe, we’re goin' all the way

Off the steering, off the brake, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

And we’re spinnin’ off the pave-

-ment, I think we’re on our way

Nothin’ there to celebrate, yeah

God, I think I need a save, yeah

God, I think I need a save

I don’t think I’m seeing straight