Andrés - Multiverse Pt. 2 (feat. Kurt Travis & Donovan Melero)
I gotta bottle of O.J. and Tito’s at my crib Maybe you come and we hash out the things that we said I think there’s not a better time we’ve been quarantined for some time It’s got me thinking if the world’s gonna end ‘cause lately I’m dreaming about you and we’re more than friends they range from us dancing real close to you catching me with them hoes
I’d warn you empty white claws and crusty socks, riddle the floor but seeing you reminds me of when things were more simple
Sometimes I wish I caught you my bad, I fumbled That’s just the way the cookie crumbles Sometimes I don’t want sex I just wanna cuddle that’s just the way the cookie crumbles
I got some weed in a bowl to blaze there’s O.G. at my crib Maybe you come around and map out the things that we planned I’m thinking there’s no better time For 3 weeks I’ve been staying inside It feels like it’s doomsday and the world’s gonna end I’m sleeping in lately and dreaming of girls that used to date me I’m sorry I’ve got no control subconscious thoughts, I hate them all I bought you Chanel matching jewelry that you threw on the floor “Casa Amigo shots tequila” Nights, they were so simple
Sometimes I wish I caught you, my bad I fumbled That’s just the way the cookie crumbles Sometimes I think about the past and I stumble That’s just the way the cookie crumbles
I don’t mind if you don’t write back I’ll give it “5”, then it’s on to the next I want you here, but I won’t try to hard I might not commit to stay 6-feet apart I don’t care if you bring your wine I won’t drink but I swear I don’t mind You’ll get all tipsy and try to be tough I’ll act indifferent, but can’t get enough
Sometimes I wish I caught you, my bad I fumbled That’s just the way the cookie crumbles Sometimes I don’t want sex I just want your number So I can message you and never respond















