[Chorus:]
[Rod Stewart:]
Everyday I spend my time
Drinking wine, feeling fine,
Waiting here to find the sign
That I can understand.
Yes, I am.
[Miguel:]
So everyday I spend my time
Drinking wine, feeling fine,
Waiting here to find the sign
That I should take it slow.
[Rod Stewart:]
Here I go!
[Verse 1: ASAP Rocky]
Off again there he go to another dimension,
My mind, body, soul imprisoned,
My eye probably goin' ballistic but listen,
I'm missin' a couple of screws, they ain't never do drillin'.
True, you been sippin' away at the truth,
Through a side of wisdom ado.
Do rollin' through, do hittin' switches, rollin' ditches, blowin' kisses
To the bitches, holdin' biscuits, what's the business?
Beat the system, co-defendants, blow the sentence, go to prison,
Go to church and pray to father, Lord, forgive us! Amen!
And only God can judge me, and He don't like no ugly,
I look so fuckin' good, most dykes'll fuck me, buddy!
Yeah, I'm a piece of shit, I know, I plead the fifth,
I tell her holla if ya need some dick!
But the devotion is gettin' hopeless,
But hold it, I'm gettin' close, my soul is, I'm seein' ghosts,
A solo is now a poet, hypnosis overdose on potions,
Adjustin' to the motions and gettin' out all my emotions.
[Chorus:]
[Rod Stewart:]
Everyday I spend my time
Drinking wine, feeling fine,
Waiting here to find the sign
That I can understand.
Yes, I am.
[Miguel:]
So everyday I spend my time
Drinking wine, feeling fine,
Waiting here to find the sign
That I should take it slow.
[Rod Stewart:]
Here I go!
[Verse 2: ASAP Rocky]
This type of shit
Make a n**ga wanna flip September through August,
This type of shit got ‘em bustin' off the clip
In the middle of the office.
And a message to the bosses –
The misfits' new outfit is on the bloglist.
Gorgeous hoes keep the sayin' that they cost it,
For the Porsche's get ‘em nauseous,
Plus, I ain't even mad yet, n**gas caught me in a good mood.
Paparazzi wanna nag a n**ga chillin' at the bag check,
Wanna show me in my good shoes.
When papa got the brand new bag, Flacko got the brand new rag,
That's good news, hood dudes usually don't look like you,
How I'm finna get a deal and come back and the whole hood look like you?
Screamin', "Pimp squad, hold it down!
Can't drive, bitch, I'm legally blind, bitch!”
If I leave or die, it's up to me to decide,
Shit n**gas coppin' guns like they legal to buy,
The only key to survive in gettin' a piece of the pie
Is to agree with them a lot, or just believe a façade, bitch!
And I'll be fine, just a drinkin' my wine, bitch!
[Bridge: Miguel — ×2]
I got the love birds chirping at the window,
But I don't need love no more.
I'll be fine, sipping wine,
Taking time slow.
I got the love birds chirping at the window,
But I don't need love no more.
I'll be fine, sipping wine.
[Chorus:]
[Miguel:]
Everyday I spend my time
Drinking wine, feeling fine,
Waiting here to find the sign
That I can understand.
Yes, I am.
[Rod Stewart:]
Everyday I spend my time drinking wine,
Feeling fine,
Waiting here to find the sign.
I don't care if I ever know.
Here I go!
[Outro: ASAP Rocky — ×2]
I got the love birds chirpin' at the window,
But I don't need love no more.
I'll be fine, sippin' wine,
Takin' time slow.
