3 Little Birds

Bet I’m on one
I just opened up a cold one
Now I’m 'bout to smoke one
Now I’m 'bout to go up
Bet I’m on one
I just opened up a cold one
Now I’m 'bout to smoke one
Now I’m 'bout to go up
Hit it once that’s magic
No I never wanna pass it, no
Only wearing black but none my black clothes are matching
Never get in fights 'cause I’m way to passive
That’s the weed on me
If you 'round me smell the weed on me, yeah
You’re all I really need
Baby girl lean your head on me
Like 3 little birds
You be sittin' on my sleeve
Like 3 little birds
Baby girl you’re all I need
3 little words, I love you
And this feeling isn’t new
I ain’t saying I love you unless I do
I ain’t playing, I show you all my scars
Hope you know that I love you the way you are
Bet I’m on one
I just opened up a cold one
Now I’m 'bout to smoke one
Now I’m 'bout to go up
Bet I’m on one
I just opened up a cold one
Now I’m 'bout to smoke one
Now I’m 'bout to go up