Louis The Child, Quinn XCII, Chelsea Cutler - Little Things Lyrics

Hot box in the car getting dumb high
We be laughing 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 taking 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 telling me, telling me

One day
We'll think of these moments
'Cause ah
Just like this synth, it's the little things

D-dum-dum, d-dum-dum, the little things
D-dum-dum, d-dum-dum, duh-duh-duh-duh-duh
D-dum-dum, d-dum-dum, the little things
D-dum-dum, d-dum-dum, duh-duh-duh-duh-duh

Quick text and you tell me that you miss 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 slowing down
And we'll hold onto memories, memories
'Til then let's wreck shit and hold it down
Love when you're telling me, telling me

One day
We'll think of these moments
'Cause ah
Just like this synth, it's the little things

D-dum-dum, d-dum-dum, the little things
D-dum-dum, d-dum-dum, duh-duh-duh-duh-duh
D-dum-dum, d-dum-dum, the little things
D-dum-dum, d-dum-dum, duh-duh-duh-duh-duh

Every single second is golden
Hold onto the moment
Hold onto the moment, mm
Every single second is golden
Hold onto the moment
Hold onto the moment
Like this synth, it's the lil', ayy

D-dum-dum, d-dum-dum, the little things
D-dum-dum, d-dum-dum, duh-duh-duh-duh-duh
D-dum-dum, d-dum-dum, the little things
D-dum-dum, d-dum-dum, duh-duh

The little things