Lyrics: When I think I'm lost, you're there, giving me light, you're there when I need you When you think there's nothing, you break under the pressure, I'm there to catch you You know, I'll somehow manage Too high, I don't even think about it, no, no You know, I'll somehow manage But you always text me when you cry Red colors in my jeans, gin in my blood, way too much She lifts rocks on my path, but look, I fly, my friend Skyscrapers, penthouse suite, close your eyes, fantasy Demons want what I deserve, but I only share with family, hey Dreaming of this life, fame, and success Of diamonds and gold, you know I never give up Sipping champagne, 20 women, fully indulging on my couch But I know, actually, you're everything I need Like a rockstar, I speed in my Porsche Boxter They say, "Take it easy," I'll recover what I've lost The hands on my Rolex are missing, only for you I pause time Yesterday was still Saturday, tomorrow Friday, you have to leave again Leave everything behind, no discussion I'll follow your tracks and come get you I'm your passenger, baby, you're my pilot Are you really real or an illusion? You know, I'll somehow manage Too high, don't even think about it, no, no You know, I'll somehow manage But you always text me when you cry You know, I'll somehow manage Too high, don't even think about it, no, no You know, I'll somehow manage But you always text me when you cry I'm stacking cash, ey, ey Stacking cash in Levi's jeans, baby, white, ey I'm stacking cash, ey, ey I'm on the move with cash, duffle bag full of E's, wey I know it's not easy for you because I often don't have time Sorry if I have to leave and can't stay at night I know you can't understand all this for nothing Don't say everything is okay when you ask if I'll stay, yeah Baby, tell me what the price is This will remain our secret You only call when you're high When you're high, ey, yeah You know, I'll somehow manage Too high, don't even think about it, no, no You know, I'll somehow manage But you always text me when you cry You know, I'll somehow manage Too high, don't even think about it, no, no You know, I'll somehow manage But you always text me when you cry
