Little Things (ilo ilo Remix|Explicit)
Louis the child"Little Things (ilo ilo Remix|Explicit)" is a song by Louis the child, released in 2020 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:51 long and contains 35 lines and 235 words.
Lyrics
0:11Hot box in the car, getting dumb high
0:14We be laughin' in slow-mo-mo
0:17All she really wants is fries and a mud pie
0:20But the supermarket is closed, closed, closed
0:23It's old jokes, good times, when you come by
0:26Something special, I know, know, know
0:29One half of the time, it's a gun fight
0:31The other half we're takin' off clothes, clothes, clothes
0:34And there will come a time when we're slowin' down
0:37We'll hold onto memories, memories
0:40'Til then, let's wreck shit and hold it down
0:43I love when you're tellin' me, tellin' me
0:46One day
0:48We'll think of these moments
0:51'Cause ah
0:55Just like this synth, it's the little things
1:21Quick text, and you tell me that you missed me
1:24Baby, get your ass home, home, home
1:26You shoot me blessings like a weapon when you kiss me
1:29Feels like we'll never get old, old, old
1:34And there will come a time when we're slowin' down
1:35And we'll hold onto memories, memories
1:38'Til then, let's wreck shit and hold it down
1:42Love when you're tellin' me, tellin' me
1:44One day
1:46We'll think of these moments
1:49'Cause ah
1:53Just like this synth, it's the little things
2:31Every single second is golden
2:35Hold on to the moment
2:37Hold on to the moment, mmm
2:40Every single second is golden
2:46Hold on to the moment
2:48Hold on to the moment
2:51Like this synth, it's the little— (Ayy)
Hot box in the car, getting dumb high We be laughin' in slow-mo-mo All she really wants is fries and a mud pie But the supermarket is closed, closed, closed It's old jokes, good times, when you come by Something special, I know, know, know One half of the time, it's a gun fight The other half we're takin' off clothes, clothes, clothes And there will come a time when we're slowin' down We'll hold onto memories, memories 'Til then, let's wreck shit and hold it down I love when you're tellin' me, tellin' me One day We'll think of these moments 'Cause ah Just like this synth, it's the little things Quick text, and you tell me that you missed me Baby, get your ass home, home, home You shoot me blessings like a weapon when you kiss me Feels like we'll never get old, old, old And there will come a time when we're slowin' down And we'll hold onto memories, memories 'Til then, let's wreck shit and hold it down Love when you're tellin' me, tellin' me One day We'll think of these moments 'Cause ah Just like this synth, it's the little things Every single second is golden Hold on to the moment Hold on to the moment, mmm Every single second is golden Hold on to the moment Hold on to the moment Like this synth, it's the little— (Ayy)
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