Searching for the thrill of it thrill of it. Say that it's love but to me it's looking counterfeit. I get done with one and move on to another bitch. Yea college educated she graduated. Any bill she can't front her parents paid it. The show was far you the only one with a car. And your girlfriends but being thats shes a big fan of course she made it. Most girls wanna hide the fact that the thrill they chase it. But you just wanna get drunk tonight and fuck someone famous. So I just name a time and a place and your game for it. Value player hotel room meet you there. [{background}:]. {Walking on a dream. How can I explain. Talking to myself}. Just travelin' the world. {Will I see again}. Tryin' different drugs and girls. {We are always running for the thrill of it thrill of it. Always pushing up the hill searching for the thrill of it. On and on and on we are calling out and out again. Never looking down I'm just in awe of what's in front of me}. And I'm addicted to champagne. Fuck the room we buy the hallway. Bitches I Taylor Gang that. They just wanna know where the planes at. Take the little one outta there. Or like just turn it down. And then I'm um probably just gonna go back smoke another one in an hour. Just get real airy fuckin' dreamy and shit. Wake up drunk go to sleep fucked up. We both amazed at what we just done. Mixin' drinks knowin we'll regret this. Ain't been asleep yet room service bringin' us breakfast. All this money darlin what else is left to do. But smoke an enjoy my presidential view. Got a swimmin pool in my living room. On stage interviews tons of sour let's consume. {We are always running for the thrill of it thrill of it. Always pushing up the hill searching for the thrill of it. On and on and on we are calling out and out again. Never looking down I'm just in awe of what's in front of me}. And I'm addicted to champagne. Fuck the room we buy the whole wing. Bitches I Taylor Gang that. They just wanna know where the planes at. And I'm addicted to champagne. Fuck the room we buy the hallway. Bitches I Taylor Gang that. They just wanna know where the planes at. What's this?. Burn after rollin?. Yeah that's what it is. Until I drop the next one. It's just that. {Catch me I'm falling down. Catch me I'm falling down. Don't stop just keep going on. I'm your shoulder lean upon. So come on deliver from inside. All we got is tonight that is right till first light}. I'm stoned. This is what mix tape number 6? 7?. I don't know but um good weeds still in the building. Your bitch still hittin me on whatever I use on the computer these days. Everything's going how it's supposed to be. Yes Taylor Gang over everything.... By:Victor Lemos