In The Bag

Gonna play bag
I'm gonna play hard
I can't tell the difference between my sleeve and my heart
Hey, hey, hey

I got it in the bag
I can't tell you nothin' different
I got it in the bag
I can't tell you nothin' different
I got it in the bag

But I can't tell the difference
Between my sleeve and my heart

I see the way that my glass stays half full
Just live away to the lazy focus
I ain't concerned with all that hocus pocus
You can save a wand for them and just show them
I say, "wingardium," that means I'm levitatin'
I'm feelin' things, when this is gone still lives within my statement
All in the lift I'm reachin' what will it take you to see me
Only can tell the difference between my heart and my sleeve

I got it in the bag
I can't tell you nothin' different
I got it in the bag
I can't tell you nothin' different
I got it in the bag

But I can't tell the difference
Between my sleeve and my heart

And if it ain't in this place
I'm in my body, what would it take for you to see?
I just need a break and rise above it
While I float in this fuchsia sea
'Cause I ain't slept for days, my eyes are burnin'
And what would it take for you to see?
I just need a break, rise above it
In this fuchsia sea

I got it in the bag
I can't tell you nothin' different
I got it in the bag
I can't tell you nothin' different
I got it in the bag

Ooh
Ooh
In this fuchsia sea