Suburbia PiCKUPLiNES, Travie McCoy & brando

[Intro]
Suburbia
I don't really care about it
I'm into lovin' ya
But you're just into lovin' your tips

[Pre-Chorus]
You want them apple bottom jeans with the boots with the fur
You just wanna grow up, I just wanna meet her
Snapple bottle tee, gotta juice in the burbs
We don't wanna slow up, we just wanna get burned

[Chorus]
Suburbia
We're never leavin', it's Suburbia
We tried to leave but now it's hurtin' us (Yeah)
I still believe in Suburbia

[Verse]
It's Travie, baby (You already know)
I'll orbit you like earth until the sun rises
Hover over your body until I memorize it
Every curve and crеvice, and imperfection
Pеrfectly placed in design, natural selection
It's suburbia, a planet I never heard of, bruh
You're my delicate test, an elegant and divine with a hell of a blessin'
And, baby, you the reason I believe in karma
What goes around comes around, now I gotcha