It’s overrated, or complicated
I can’t decide which one makes sense
{?}, I’m on vacation
Or maybe I’m just on the fence
I think I’m better off dead
Forget what I just said, I must’ve hit my head
I must just miss my bed, yeah I just miss my bed
I think I miss my bed
But we’re taking care of business
I don’t know the difference
From the life I’m living and the money and fame
I don’t ever wanna
Worry about my mama
House in the Bahamas, I think that’d be okay
The stories that we don’t tell
Each night a different hotel
Or maybe just a quiet parking lot
It ain’t prestige and glamor
But baby we’re enamored
This li-li-life’s the only one we got
My {?}
Somebody that I miss
Because of my own sh#t
It’s like this everyday
I’m always states away
We’re always states away
But we’re taking care of business
I don’t know the difference
From the life I’m living and the money and fame
I don’t ever wanna
Worry about my mama
House in the Bahamas
I think that’d be okay
Yeah I think that’d be okay
I don’t know how I’m supposed to hold up
Or how to cope with getting older
Is time just fast or am I slower, maybe both
I don’t know how I’m supposed to hold up
Or how to cope with getting older
Is time just fast or am I slower
Oh, maybe both
Taking care of business
I don’t know the difference
From the life I’m living and the money and fame
I don’t ever wanna
Worry about my mama
House in the Bahamas
I think that’d be okay
Yeah I think that’d be okay
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