Bout It - Love-Sadkid, Garrett.

Maybe don’t think I don’t understand

And things don’t go to plan

But I don’t worry about it no, no, no, no

It might seem crazy I’m still standing here, and I’m still astounded

So let’s go, go, slow, slow motion

Said get into the

I can fight a thousand battles before you can catch a breath

Please don’t lock up all your shackles

Chain yourself down to the baddest

That only grow and leave you in some distress

I don’t mean to flex baby

But I got the keys to your enlightenment

Even liking it is as easy as it gets

Something lightening your load

To challenge tight into your troubles

I tell you I can flick the switch to make it as simple as it can be

Baby you don’t need a plan-b

We got other options see the way you fancy, day dreams

Obnoxious how you won’t think that you a gold ingot

Your optics, honest, I just wanna show you the Sonics

Guess you’re cooped up on your feelings

Guess we really need a locksmith

Two-steppin' isn’t gonna give us the address

So we can dial up his number

Put a key in the restraints but better tell me if you have regrets

And you don’t think that I understand

That things don’t go to plan

Please don’t worry about it no, no, no, no

I might seem crazy 'cause I’m standing here but you’re still astounded

So let’s go, go, slow, however you want

Babe differences so lovely

Change your hair but don’t flaunt, hey

I know what you want, babe

But you don’t need to worry 'bout it, worry 'bout it

Baby don’t worry 'bout it, worry 'bout it

If you wanna worry 'bout it worry 'bout it

Then you let me worry 'bout it, ay ay ay