Days Like This GoldLink (Ft. Khalid)

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[Chorus: Khalid & GoldLink]
Days like this (Yeah)
Man, I gotta vent (Yeah)
I don't have no friends (Yeah)
Guess that depends on the mood that I’m in, yeah
Heard you copped the whip, but you can't pay your rent
That don't make sense, you not makin’ sense
Common sense, common sense
That don't make sense, you not makin' sense
Common sense, common sense

[Verse 1: Khalid]
Know you see me trippin' when I'm ridin'
I keep it lowkey, gotta hide it
VVS' on her necklace so she shinin'
She don’t want pearls, she want diamonds
Mmm, nah, yeah
But I gotta be real about it, mmm, nah
Don’t know how I feel, so I blame it on you

[Chorus: Khalid & GoldLink]
Days like this (Yeah)
Man, I gotta vent (Yeah)
I don't have no friends (Yeah)
Guess that depends on the mood that I’m in, yeah
Heard you copped the whip, but you can't pay your rent
That don't make sense, you not makin' sense
Common sense, common sense
That don’t make sense, you not makin' sense
Common sense, common sense