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 slowing down We'll hold on to 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 'Cuz ahh 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 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 slowing down And we'll hold on to 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 'Cuz ahh 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 on to the moment Hold on to the moment Every single second is golden Hold on to the moment Hold on to the moment Like this synth it's the little, ay! 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