Everything (Explicit) - Jaden

Lyrics by：Ashley Turner/Kevin Colquhoun/Jaden Smith/Matthew Jehu/Jahaan Sweet

Composed by：Ashley Turner/Kevin Colquhoun/Jaden Smith/Matthew Jehu/Jahaan Sweet

You're my everything you're my everything

You're my everything you're my everything

You're my everything you're my everything

You're my everything you're my everything

Bikin' down the street cars in front of me

All I wanna see is you bikini dreams

Mushroom leather seats my problem my energy

I pray for my enemies fly high in my fantasies

Roll up the medicine we both exhale in the breeze

I like the top of the crib watch the sunset on the beach

Your kaleidoscope eyes so pretty baby

F**k 'em

You're my everything you're my everything

You're my everything you're my everything

You're my everything you're my everything

You're my everything you're my everything

Where you at girl I'm home

Home

Just landed from the snow

It's cold

Bling bling rose gold

Golden

Wavy baby you should know

What we gon' do tomorrow

Tomorrow

Need to see you in a bra

Bra

Different colors switch cars

Skrr

They still pissed off

Hit your porch with a dozen roses and a couple quartz crystals

This ain't not sentimental bop

Put the Wok on the rocks

And a watch with the rocks

Thick wad for the knots

Girl I'm waitin' on your call

I hope I see you tomorrow

You're my everything you're my everything

You're my everything you're my everything

You're my everything you're my everything

You're my everything you're my everything

Pink hot springs starry night

Baby you got that vibe to get it you'll go back a vibe

Is that a oak tree or a rainbow

Girl your voice sound like Beethoven

In the FaceTime on the layover

I got like five-six calls you were pissed off

I was dumb young when I saw love I'll run from it

I was throwing up 'cause I couldn't stomach all the big blunts

And the bigger picture

Now I'm crying to your sister

Girl you're such a swift hitter

Champagne in a sippy cup I was turnt down but I was dripped up

With a tie-dye that's a fit as F**k

Probably see me in the Cybertruck with a pilly tuck and a Virgil duffel

And the plastic I would tear it out

Back then I was scared as Hell

But a young n***a growin' up if they talkin' down we gon' air 'em out

You're my everything you're my everything

You're my everything you're my everything

You're my everything you're my everything

You're my everything you're my everything

You're my everything you're my everything

You're my everything you're my everything

You're my everything you're my everything

You're my everything you're my everything