What It Is

(album: CTV3: Day Tripper's Edition - 2021)

Another Saturday of love, I love how this felt
I hear Cudi playing in the pool, let's turn it up
Little dude, we don't fuck with interviews
Not about to tell 'em what I didn't do
She left through the bathroom window
And I just find the city in the swimming pool

It's the sun bouncing off of the pool
It's the cloud of smoke wherever we move
It's the merry pranksters and Trippy Summer crew (Hey, Lucy! You wavy)
I know it's hot but we keeping it cool
It's the sun bouncing off of the pool
It's the cloud of smoke wherever we move
It's the merry pranksters and Trippy Summer crew
I know it's hot but we keeping it cool (Cool, cool, cool, cool)

You know what it is, you know who we are
You know what it is, you know who we are (You know my chakras)
You know what it is, you know who we are ([?] at Minneapolis)
You know what it is, you know who we are (Lindero boys)

The summer days
My golf cart, that Lucy called, but I'm on my way
Quick jumpstart then my heart drowns, when she was calling me
But the way that swimsuit hugs your body, it can't wait (Summertime, she never been to the city at night)

The game's over, the Range Rover's Parked outside with a watch in it Daytona
Denali right beside me, we taking over
We poolside, 818 sipping, we hangover
There's snakes in the sprinkler fresh grass but I'm King Cobra
There's copious things that I couldn't cope with but I'm cutting corners
Imagination borderless so there's lotta things that I'm bored of
Pink clouds fly above your house, yeah, I love your disorder
I just wish I woulda knew all these colors before us

It's the sun bouncing off of the pool
It's the cloud of smoke wherever we move
It's the merry pranksters and Trippy Summer crew (Hey, Lucy! You wavy)
I know it's hot but we keeping it cool
It's the sun bouncing off of the pool
It's the cloud of smoke wherever we move
It's the merry pranksters and Trippy Summer crew
I know it's hot but we keeping it cool (Cool, cool, cool, cool)

You know what it is, you know who we are
You know what it is, you know who we are
You know what it is, you know who we are
You know what it is, you know who we are

I feel obligated to slip into pocket and spit knowledge
When I'm not, stargazing or bar-raising, I'm playing guitar for prisons in Haiti
I'm sunset chasing, it's wavy baby
Best set up in the basement, if they talking crazy
We can go give 'em something amazing
I seen it between the matrixes
They still riddled on the basic shit
Like girls fragrances and federal reserve
Don't go inheriting shackles on the vernacular
Ancient batteries burried in Africa
History capping, it's been ass backwards
I just saw a Pterodactyl
The whole world's fractal you can see it if you tactical

The summer days
My golf cart, that Lucy called, but I'm on my way
Quick jumpstart then my heart drowns, when she was calling me
But the way that swimsuit hugs your body, it can't wait (Summertime, she never been to the city at night)

I'm on the way, I was conversating with sunflowers
You are, you light up the room, girl, you are
Speaking in codes like it's QR
Boys looking at the moon
So what, I rather be in Exuma's
I might sing about you too much (I might sing about you too much)
Same one, but this one is newer
(Still singing in my room)
London, popping up, I had a bottle of something
The uni kids thought I was bugging (Poker face)
Face painted blue and I love it
I didn't have a clue
What I wanted
Fears, man, I had to confront 'em
Turns out they didn't want nothing (Didn't want nothin')
But I will be calling your bluff
Your shit is bad and it's coming (Fuck)
Sunflowers
Get covered by the rain, shower
I'ma let you [?] over six hours
Riding to you from the hills, just a rusty cowboy