Deep Water - Kwamie Liv

In the city everyone’s a jungle

You try to get out but you’re in the hustle

You said you’re tired and you want to go home

But this is not the place that people get away from

And you’ve been home since Friday night

You’ve feelin' blinded by the lights

Met a pretty girl at the bar want your number

Smells just like rain and tastes like summer

So, you stick around

Yeah, you stick around

But who am I to judge?

I had a dream last night

you were driving a Lexus

Not your cab, but a Lexus

Bought my daddy a Lexus

Yea I’m full of complexes

Like, who can I trust round here?

Why these people still here?

I let these people too near

I let these people too near

But who are they to judge?

Deep, deep water

Keep pulling you down

Keep pulling you down

Deep, deep water

Keep pulling you down

Keep pulling you down

Deep, deep water

Keep pulling you down

Keep pulling you down

Deep, deep water

Keep pulling you down

Keep pulling you down