[Chorus: Bibi Bourelly & Russ]
I'm in my little oasis
Been to a whole lot of places
Nothin' like my little oasis
And it feel fuckin' amazin'
Been livin' in my little oasis (Ooh-woah)
Please don't come around tryna change it (Ooh-woah)
I can't let that happen, I made it (Ooh-woah)
Ain't nothin' like my little oasis (Ooh-woah)
Ooh-woah, ooh-woah, ooh-woah (Yeah)
[Verse 1: Russ]
Bury my problems in a bottle and a feast
No routine, no obligations, hardly gettin' any sleep
This is the dream, right?
Usin' random women just to boost my self-esteem, right?
Comfortable, complacent, I can't let go, so I squeeze tight
Hangin' on, I'm a mess (Mess)
I could've swore that I was 'posed to be goin' somewhere, but I forget
I'm in a drunken stupor, feel like a fuckin' loser
I don't know what I even want, don't see a fuckin' future
Feel like I have everything, but I feel nothin'
Spent a quarter million dollars on a car that I don't need just to feel somethin' (Yeah)
Still nothin'
Well, everything else failed, I might as well try self-destructin'
Dress it up though, make it look sexy so I don't notice
That my bein' is deterioratin', I'm losin' focus
At least it's got a multi, multi Platinum sound to it
Get your shit together, yeah, I get around to it
I'm in my little oasis
Been to a whole lot of places
Nothin' like my little oasis
And it feel fuckin' amazin'
Been livin' in my little oasis (Ooh-woah)
Please don't come around tryna change it (Ooh-woah)
I can't let that happen, I made it (Ooh-woah)
Ain't nothin' like my little oasis (Ooh-woah)
Ooh-woah, ooh-woah, ooh-woah (Yeah)
[Verse 1: Russ]
Bury my problems in a bottle and a feast
No routine, no obligations, hardly gettin' any sleep
This is the dream, right?
Usin' random women just to boost my self-esteem, right?
Comfortable, complacent, I can't let go, so I squeeze tight
Hangin' on, I'm a mess (Mess)
I could've swore that I was 'posed to be goin' somewhere, but I forget
I'm in a drunken stupor, feel like a fuckin' loser
I don't know what I even want, don't see a fuckin' future
Feel like I have everything, but I feel nothin'
Spent a quarter million dollars on a car that I don't need just to feel somethin' (Yeah)
Still nothin'
Well, everything else failed, I might as well try self-destructin'
Dress it up though, make it look sexy so I don't notice
That my bein' is deterioratin', I'm losin' focus
At least it's got a multi, multi Platinum sound to it
Get your shit together, yeah, I get around to it
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