[{"id":23641479,"name":"Timezones","trackName":"Timezones","artistName":"Rich Brian","albumName":"WHERE IS MY HEAD?","duration":393.6784369,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Memories of the kitchen in the back of mama's cafe\nSweaty fingers long hair I'm droppin' off the entree\nFifteen\nAll my friends abroad are prolly sleeping\nCannot wait to clock out\nAnd log into my Skype now\n\nIt's 10 PM in Indo\n'Boutta talk to homies and I met 'em through the signals\nI been on the internet since ten\nI don't mean the time I mean my age and that is how my little friendships would begin\n\nMet one at twelve and his name was Pete\nWhen my English was kinda off he'd make fun of me\nBut then he'd teach me how to say it right after\nDay after day I start to mirror all his manners\nHe was thirteen had a Call of Duty channel\nLiked to smoke grass and would talk about his favorite rappers\nAsked me who was mine and at the time man I ain't had one yet\nHe said listen to Childish Gambino he dropped a project\nAnd so I did\nSat there as the 808s hit me\nNever loved music but this one just really fit me\n\nThen I met a girl that go by the name of Whitney\nYeah we met on Vine I was fifteen at the time\nShe was seventeen and boy it was hard not to cross the line\nHomeschooled kid nothin' but titties on his mind\nShe was cool though turns out she was into me too so\nWe start to date\nI cannot wait to meet you\nThe first person I could say I love you to then said it back\nThe opposite of my internet speed we movin' fast\nSkype every single day\nMy brother in the room sick of hearin' two children call each other lover names\n\nMy brother\nFive years older\nRebellious cat yeah he's a cigarette smoker\nLittle brother Brian would complain about the odor\nIn reality I didn't wanna see him smoking\nHe's always the first one in my family to try things\nHe got tattoos, smokin'\nNow he's going clubbin'\nDaddy was upset\nAnd my mama's unimpressed\nFights in the family would break and I was stressed\nI was always honest with him\nA.K.A. gave him shit\nMama's heart is lookin' fragile\nSo why you breakin' it\n\nMan you trippin'\nMan I'm just livin'\n\nParents had a higher standard 'cause they was religious\nHe's getting tired of the lectures I was giving\nOne Friday night he told me I should come with him (just come to the club pussy)\n\nNo thanks\nI don't wanna drink or smoke a cig or do no cocaine or whatever y'all do man\nTruthfully my heart was beating fast\nIn my mind the club was scary and the hoes are shakin' ass\nBut I was tempted\nMy brother wanted me to go so he was not the only one that was rebelling\nThen he stopped trying and he skrt off with his friendses\nThen Whitney graduated then she got accepted\n\nRed cups red cups\nKissin' on the lens while she schedulin' her classes\nWe were just some kids man we didn't have the answers\nLovin' in the summer but what are we doin' after?\nAfter?\n\nCouple weeks out before the summer ends\nThen she go to her dorm and get to moving in\nSkip to the day that changed everything\nShe texted me and said that she's been cryin'\nAnd I asked her why but all I saw was Whitney's still typing\nLong paragraph I read that shit in silence\n\nShe broke it off broke it off\nOur anniversary erased it from the calendars\nBig deal\nI was feeling fine surprisingly\nI told her if you feel this way then it's just meant to be\nNext day lookin' through her Snapchat\nNothin' weird about it just checkin' where my ex at\n\nAll I saw was\nRed cups, red cups\nHow she go and party just a day after the break up\nStart to feel the water slowly falling out my tear ducts\nZoomed in every single fuckin' face up in the pixels\nI'm good\n\nI'm at the cafe we just closed down\nLights off\nTables flipped\nThen I heard my phone sound\n\nIt's Whitney\nShe texted man I wonder if she'll try to patch shit up or say she miss me\n\nHey Brian, how you doin?\nI just wanna talk about something that's kinda stupid\nI know that we broke up but you're still my best friend\nI just wanna tell you something that is why I'm texting so\n\nShe don't even know where to start\nI'm just texting back dry it's feeling awkward as fuck\nThen she told me\n\nI was with my friends and we were drunk so um\nLast night I went to a party and fucked someone\n\nStop stop stop stop please my stomach dropping fifty feet I feel like vomiting\nJust a week ago you was my baby didn't you call me that\n'Boutta fly to Maryland and beat his ass and don't hold me back\nI didn't say that\n\nI tried my hardest not to give this bitch a text back\nI text my brother told him need to call me ASAP\nI can't believe this bullshit\nShe caught a body first week of college and I haven't even tasted no lips\nI was fifteen\nAlways livin' life behind a screen but I got big dreams\nNow I'm on a mission\n\nMy brother finally called me back like what is up?\nI told him bitch I wanna go and hit the club\nHe said cool get ready Imma pick you up\nWe in Jakarta give no fucks if I'm not old enough\n\nSkrt skrt pulled up to the club\nMy brother lighting up a cig first\nWent up to the bouncer slid a hunnid thou' to enter\nWalkin' in I feel the music thumpin' see these bitches dry humpin' now I'm feeling like a sinner\nI'm takin shots after shots after shots even though there ain't no red solo cups\nUh lookin' all around me hella girls it's time to plot\nI just wanna kiss somebody I don't wanna fuck\n\nFinally met this girl named Melanie\nPretty face and boy her chest is big she got Yosemites\nLookin' like the one that really could fulfill my fantasy\nShe puffin' on a stoge but I don't mind I'm kinda into it\nThen she grab my hand and start walking to the bar\nI follow her we put our drinks down and start\nKissing\nI didn't see no fireworks but I saw everything that I've been missing\nHer lipstick was like strawberry and whiskey\nBelligerent but I remembered it so vivid\n\nMy brother proud he saw me from a distance\nThat night the stars aligned and all the crowd was cheering\nDon't know what I woulda done if I stayed in the house\nOur noses touching while her tongue is in my mouth\n\nNow lookin' back and I'm just sitting here and laughing\nTwenty-three feelin' like I skipped a couple chapters\nFinally made it to the US and met my friends that I used to call when I was too scared to leave my nest\n\nWhitney\nTo this day I don't know why you texted me what you did\nIf you listening I hope you know I'm not even pissed\n'Cause if you didn't send that text I wouldn't've gone out the club and got my very first kiss\nSo thank you\nYou let me out my shell and I ain't even met you\nI hope one day we cross our paths in our adventures\n\nAnd to my other friends up on the net\nWe don't talk as much but I'd be down to reconnect\n'Cause when I was at home\nHoppin' on them Skype calls made me feel less alone\n2 AM Call of Duty\nThoughts of Pete hittin' doobies\nAs I'm on the stage now holding my microphone\nY'all the reason I walked on that plane on my own\n'Cause back then you helped a boy feel like he belonged\nAnd now his country loves it when singin' these songs telling these stories\nProvin' all of his opponents they wrong\n\nMan I been killin' shit so far since I was sixteen\nAnd Imma just keep doin' that extravagantly\nChasing all my dreams on my iPhone\nCareer is lookin' longer than some pythons\nNow they waiting every time I fly home\nThanks to all my friends in different timezones","syncedLyrics":"[00:04.82] Memories of the kitchen in the back of mama's cafe\n[00:07.38] Sweaty fingers long hair I'm droppin' off the entree\n[00:09.92] Fifteen\n[00:10.77] All my friends abroad are prolly sleeping\n[00:12.49] Cannot wait to clock out\n[00:13.79] And log into my Skype now\n[00:15.18] It's 10 PM in Indo\n[00:16.90] 'Boutta talk to homies and I met 'em through the signals\n[00:19.34] I been on the internet since ten\n[00:21.11] I don't mean the time I mean my age and that is how my little friendships would begin\n[00:25.01] Met one at twelve and his name was Pete\n[00:27.18] When my English was kinda off he'd make fun of me\n[00:29.41] But then he'd teach me how to say it right after\n[00:31.55] Day after day I start to mirror all his manners\n[00:34.26] He was thirteen had a Call of Duty channel\n[00:36.56] Liked to smoke grass and would talk about his favorite rappers\n[00:39.25] Asked me who was mine and at the time man I ain't had one yet\n[00:41.88] He said listen to Childish Gambino he dropped a project\n[00:44.62] And so I did\n[00:45.73] Sat there as the 808s hit me\n[00:47.23] Never loved music but this one just really fit me\n[00:50.08] Then I met a girl that go by the name of Whitney\n[00:52.33] Yeah we met on Vine I was fifteen at the time\n[00:54.61] She was seventeen and boy it was hard not to cross the line\n[00:57.42] Homeschooled kid nothin' but titties on his mind\n[00:59.84] She was cool though turns out she was into me too so\n[01:02.79] We start to date\n[01:03.48] I cannot wait to meet you\n[01:04.65] The first person I could say I love you to then said it back\n[01:07.59] The opposite of my internet speed we movin' fast\n[01:10.24] Skype every single day\n[01:11.27] My brother in the room sick of hearin' two children call each other lover names\n[01:15.06] My brother\n[01:16.05] Five years older\n[01:17.43] Rebellious cat yeah he's a cigarette smoker\n[01:19.96] Little brother Brian would complain about the odor\n[01:22.34] In reality I didn't wanna see him smoking\n[01:24.80] He's always the first one in my family to try things\n[01:27.36] He got tattoos, smokin'\n[01:28.68] Now he's going clubbin'\n[01:29.92] Daddy was upset\n[01:30.99] And my mama's unimpressed\n[01:32.35] Fights in the family would break and I was stressed\n[01:34.82] I was always honest with him\n[01:36.44] A.K.A. gave him shit\n[01:37.61] Mama's heart is lookin' fragile\n[01:38.97] So why you breakin' it\n[01:40.10] Man you trippin'\n[01:41.29] Man I'm just livin'\n[01:42.40] Parents had a higher standard 'cause they was religious\n[01:45.13] He's getting tired of the lectures I was giving\n[01:47.63] One Friday night he told me I should come with him (just come to the club pussy)\n[01:50.39] No thanks\n[01:51.26] I don't wanna drink or smoke a cig or do no cocaine or whatever y'all do man\n[01:55.55] Truthfully my heart was beating fast\n[01:57.20] In my mind the club was scary and the hoes are shakin' ass\n[01:59.69] But I was tempted\n[02:01.23] My brother wanted me to go so he was not the only one that was rebelling\n[02:05.08] Then he stopped trying and he skrt off with his friendses\n[02:07.56] Then Whitney graduated then she got accepted\n[02:10.52] Red cups red cups\n[02:11.82] Kissin' on the lens while she schedulin' her classes\n[02:14.02] We were just some kids man we didn't have the answers\n[02:16.70] Lovin' in the summer but what are we doin' after?\n[02:19.18] After?\n[02:20.36] Couple weeks out before the summer ends\n[02:22.44] Then she go to her dorm and get to moving in\n[02:25.31] Skip to the day that changed everything\n[02:27.76] She texted me and said that she's been cryin'\n[02:29.61] And I asked her why but all I saw was Whitney's still typing\n[02:32.69] Long paragraph I read that shit in silence\n[02:35.37] She broke it off broke it off\n[02:36.69] Our anniversary erased it from the calendars\n[02:39.15] Big deal\n[02:40.49] I was feeling fine surprisingly\n[02:42.12] I told her if you feel this way then it's just meant to be\n[02:44.75] Next day lookin' through her Snapchat\n[02:46.76] Nothin' weird about it just checkin' where my ex at\n[02:49.41] All I saw was\n[02:50.46] Red cups, red cups\n[02:51.85] How she go and party just a day after the break up\n[02:54.24] Start to feel the water slowly falling out my tear ducts\n[02:56.78] Zoomed in every single fuckin' face up in the pixels\n[02:59.14] I'm good\n[03:00.80] I'm at the cafe we just closed down\n[03:02.33] Lights off\n[03:02.95] Tables flipped\n[03:03.69] Then I heard my phone sound\n[03:05.25] It's Whitney\n[03:06.44] She texted man I wonder if she'll try to patch shit up or say she miss me\n[03:10.44] Hey Brian, how you doin?\n[03:11.68] I just wanna talk about something that's kinda stupid\n[03:14.15] I know that we broke up but you're still my best friend\n[03:16.76] I just wanna tell you something that is why I'm texting so\n[03:19.98] She don't even know where to start\n[03:21.52] I'm just texting back dry it's feeling awkward as fuck\n[03:23.91] Then she told me\n[03:25.42] I was with my friends and we were drunk so um\n[03:27.75] Last night I went to a party and fucked someone\n[03:30.16] Stop stop stop stop please my stomach dropping fifty feet I feel like vomiting\n[03:34.12] Just a week ago you was my baby didn't you call me that\n[03:36.63] 'Boutta fly to Maryland and beat his ass and don't hold me back\n[03:39.24] I didn't say that\n[03:40.61] I tried my hardest not to give this bitch a text back\n[03:42.78] I text my brother told him need to call me ASAP\n[03:45.32] I can't believe this bullshit\n[03:46.34] She caught a body first week of college and I haven't even tasted no lips\n[03:50.23] I was fifteen\n[03:51.18] Always livin' life behind a screen but I got big dreams\n[03:53.55] Now I'm on a mission\n[03:55.29] My brother finally called me back like what is up?\n[03:57.55] I told him bitch I wanna go and hit the club\n[04:00.19] He said cool get ready Imma pick you up\n[04:02.57] We in Jakarta give no fucks if I'm not old enough\n[04:04.89] Skrt skrt pulled up to the club\n[04:06.38] My brother lighting up a cig first\n[04:07.81] Went up to the bouncer slid a hunnid thou' to enter\n[04:10.43] Walkin' in I feel the music thumpin' see these bitches dry humpin' now I'm feeling like a sinner\n[04:15.28] I'm takin shots after shots after shots even though there ain't no red solo cups\n[04:19.36] Uh lookin' all around me hella girls it's time to plot\n[04:21.96] I just wanna kiss somebody I don't wanna fuck\n[04:24.81] Finally met this girl named Melanie\n[04:26.55] Pretty face and boy her chest is big she got Yosemites\n[04:28.92] Lookin' like the one that really could fulfill my fantasy\n[04:32.28] She puffin' on a stoge but I don't mind I'm kinda into it\n[04:35.21] Then she grab my hand and start walking to the bar\n[04:37.65] I follow her we put our drinks down and start\n[04:40.28] Kissing\n[04:41.33] I didn't see no fireworks but I saw everything that I've been missing\n[04:44.99] Her lipstick was like strawberry and whiskey\n[04:47.65] Belligerent but I remembered it so vivid\n[04:50.16] My brother proud he saw me from a distance\n[04:52.21] That night the stars aligned and all the crowd was cheering\n[04:54.78] Don't know what I woulda done if I stayed in the house\n[04:57.07] Our noses touching while her tongue is in my mouth\n[04:59.79] Now lookin' back and I'm just sitting here and laughing\n[05:02.12] Twenty-three feelin' like I skipped a couple chapters\n[05:04.50] Finally made it to the US and met my friends that I used to call when I was too scared to leave my nest\n[05:09.52] Whitney\n[05:10.80] To this day I don't know why you texted me what you did\n[05:13.37] If you listening I hope you know I'm not even pissed\n[05:15.42] 'Cause if you didn't send that text I wouldn't've gone out the club and got my very first kiss\n[05:19.14] So thank you\n[05:20.35] You let me out my shell and I ain't even met you\n[05:22.51] I hope one day we cross our paths in our adventures\n[05:25.31] And to my other friends up on the net\n[05:27.55] We don't talk as much but I'd be down to reconnect\n[05:30.00] 'Cause when I was at home\n[05:31.24] Hoppin' on them Skype calls made me feel less alone\n[05:33.72] 2 AM Call of Duty\n[05:35.18] Thoughts of Pete hittin' doobies\n[05:36.31] As I'm on the stage now holding my microphone\n[05:39.03] Y'all the reason I walked on that plane on my own\n[05:41.33] 'Cause back then you helped a boy feel like he belonged\n[05:43.93] And now his country loves it when singin' these songs telling these stories\n[05:47.12] Provin' all of his opponents they wrong\n[05:48.95] Man I been killin' shit so far since I was sixteen\n[05:51.38] And Imma just keep doin' that extravagantly\n[05:53.80] Chasing all my dreams on my iPhone\n[05:56.19] Career is lookin' longer than some pythons\n[05:58.88] Now they waiting every time I fly home\n[06:01.36] Thanks to all my friends in different timezones\n[06:04.75] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Timezones\n  artist: Rich Brian\n  album: WHERE IS MY HEAD?\n  duration_ms: 393678\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Memories of the kitchen in the back of mama's cafe\n  start_ms: 4820\n  end_ms: 7380\n- text: Sweaty fingers long hair I'm droppin' off the entree\n  start_ms: 7380\n  end_ms: 9920\n- text: Fifteen\n  start_ms: 9920\n  end_ms: 10770\n- text: All my friends abroad are prolly sleeping\n  start_ms: 10770\n  end_ms: 12490\n- text: 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and would talk about his favorite rappers\n  Asked me who was mine and at the time man I ain't had one yet\n  He said listen to Childish Gambino he dropped a project\n  And so I did\n  Sat there as the 808s hit me\n  Never loved music but this one just really fit me\n\n  Then I met a girl that go by the name of Whitney\n  Yeah we met on Vine I was fifteen at the time\n  She was seventeen and boy it was hard not to cross the line\n  Homeschooled kid nothin' but titties on his mind\n  She was cool though turns out she was into me too so\n  We start to date\n  I cannot wait to meet you\n  The first person I could say I love you to then said it back\n  The opposite of my internet speed we movin' fast\n  Skype every single day\n  My brother in the room sick of hearin' two children call each other lover names\n\n  My brother\n  Five years older\n  Rebellious cat yeah he's a cigarette smoker\n  Little brother Brian would complain about the odor\n  In reality I didn't wanna see him smoking\n  He's always the first one in my family to try things\n  He got tattoos, smokin'\n  Now he's going clubbin'\n  Daddy was upset\n  And my mama's unimpressed\n  Fights in the family would break and I was stressed\n  I was always honest with him\n  A.K.A. gave him shit\n  Mama's heart is lookin' fragile\n  So why you breakin' it\n\n  Man you trippin'\n  Man I'm just livin'\n\n  Parents had a higher standard 'cause they was religious\n  He's getting tired of the lectures I was giving\n  One Friday night he told me I should come with him (just come to the club pussy)\n\n  No thanks\n  I don't wanna drink or smoke a cig or do no cocaine or whatever y'all do man\n  Truthfully my heart was beating fast\n  In my mind the club was scary and the hoes are shakin' ass\n  But I was tempted\n  My brother wanted me to go so he was not the only one that was rebelling\n  Then he stopped trying and he skrt off with his friendses\n  Then Whitney graduated then she got accepted\n\n  Red cups red cups\n  Kissin' on the lens while she schedulin' her classes\n  We were just some kids man we didn't have the answers\n  Lovin' in the summer but what are we doin' after?\n  After?\n\n  Couple weeks out before the summer ends\n  Then she go to her dorm and get to moving in\n  Skip to the day that changed everything\n  She texted me and said that she's been cryin'\n  And I asked her why but all I saw was Whitney's still typing\n  Long paragraph I read that shit in silence\n\n  She broke it off broke it off\n  Our anniversary erased it from the calendars\n  Big deal\n  I was feeling fine surprisingly\n  I told her if you feel this way then it's just meant to be\n  Next day lookin' through her Snapchat\n  Nothin' weird about it just checkin' where my ex at\n\n  All I saw was\n  Red cups, red cups\n  How she go and party just a day after the break up\n  Start to feel the water slowly falling out my tear ducts\n  Zoomed in every single fuckin' face up in the pixels\n  I'm good\n\n  I'm at the cafe we just closed down\n  Lights off\n  Tables flipped\n  Then I heard my phone sound\n\n  It's Whitney\n  She texted man I wonder if she'll try to patch shit up or say she miss me\n\n  Hey Brian, how you doin?\n  I just wanna talk about something that's kinda stupid\n  I know that we broke up but you're still my best friend\n  I just wanna tell you something that is why I'm texting so\n\n  She don't even know where to start\n  I'm just texting back dry it's feeling awkward as fuck\n  Then she told me\n\n  I was with my friends and we were drunk so um\n  Last night I went to a party and fucked someone\n\n  Stop stop stop stop please my stomach dropping fifty feet I feel like vomiting\n  Just a week ago you was my baby didn't you call me that\n  'Boutta fly to Maryland and beat his ass and don't hold me back\n  I didn't say that\n\n  I tried my hardest not to give this bitch a text back\n  I text my brother told him need to call me ASAP\n  I can't believe this bullshit\n  She caught a body first week of college and I haven't even tasted no lips\n  I was fifteen\n  Always livin' life behind a screen but I got big dreams\n  Now I'm on a mission\n\n  My brother finally called me back like what is up?\n  I told him bitch I wanna go and hit the club\n  He said cool get ready Imma pick you up\n  We in Jakarta give no fucks if I'm not old enough\n\n  Skrt skrt pulled up to the club\n  My brother lighting up a cig first\n  Went up to the bouncer slid a hunnid thou' to enter\n  Walkin' in I feel the music thumpin' see these bitches dry humpin' now I'm feeling like a sinner\n  I'm takin shots after shots after shots even though there ain't no red solo cups\n  Uh lookin' all around me hella girls it's time to plot\n  I just wanna kiss somebody I don't wanna fuck\n\n  Finally met this girl named Melanie\n  Pretty face and boy her chest is big she got Yosemites\n  Lookin' like the one that really could fulfill my fantasy\n  She puffin' on a stoge but I don't mind I'm kinda into it\n  Then she grab my hand and start walking to the bar\n  I follow her we put our drinks down and start\n  Kissing\n  I didn't see no fireworks but I saw everything that I've been missing\n  Her lipstick was like strawberry and whiskey\n  Belligerent but I remembered it so vivid\n\n  My brother proud he saw me from a distance\n  That night the stars aligned and all the crowd was cheering\n  Don't know what I woulda done if I stayed in the house\n  Our noses touching while her tongue is in my mouth\n\n  Now lookin' back and I'm just sitting here and laughing\n  Twenty-three feelin' like I skipped a couple chapters\n  Finally made it to the US and met my friends that I used to call when I was too scared to leave my nest\n\n  Whitney\n  To this day I don't know why you texted me what you did\n  If you listening I hope you know I'm not even pissed\n  'Cause if you didn't send that text I wouldn't've gone out the club and got my very first kiss\n  So thank you\n  You let me out my shell and I ain't even met you\n  I hope one day we cross our paths in our adventures\n\n  And to my other friends up on the net\n  We don't talk as much but I'd be down to reconnect\n  'Cause when I was at home\n  Hoppin' on them Skype calls made me feel less alone\n  2 AM Call of Duty\n  Thoughts of Pete hittin' doobies\n  As I'm on the stage now holding my microphone\n  Y'all the reason I walked on that plane on my own\n  'Cause back then you helped a boy feel like he belonged\n  And now his country loves it when singin' these songs telling these stories\n  Provin' all of his opponents they wrong\n\n  Man I been killin' shit so far since I was sixteen\n  And Imma just keep doin' that extravagantly\n  Chasing all my dreams on my iPhone\n  Career is lookin' longer than some pythons\n  Now they waiting every time I fly home\n  Thanks to all my friends in different timezones\n"},{"id":35901170,"name":"Timezones","trackName":"Timezones","artistName":"Rich Brian","albumName":"WHERE IS MY 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tongue is in my mouth\n\nNow lookin' back and I'm just sitting here and laughing\nTwenty-three feelin' like I skipped a couple chapters\nFinally made it to the US and met my friends that I used to call when I was too scared to leave my nest\n\nWhitney\nTo this day I don't know why you texted me what you did\nIf you listening I hope you know I'm not even pissed\n'Cause if you didn't send that text I wouldn't've gone out the club and got my very first kiss\nSo thank you\nYou let me out my shell and I ain't even met you\nI hope one day we cross our paths in our adventures\n\nAnd to my other friends up on the net\nWe don't talk as much but I'd be down to reconnect\n'Cause when I was at home\nHoppin' on them Skype calls made me feel less alone\n2 AM Call of Duty\nThoughts of Pete hittin' doobies\nAs I'm on the stage now holding my microphone\nY'all the reason I walked on that plane on my own\n'Cause back then you helped a boy feel like he belonged\nAnd now his country loves it when singin' 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me\n[00:29.41] But then he'd teach me how to say it right after\n[00:31.55] Day after day I start to mirror all his manners\n[00:34.26] He was thirteen had a Call of Duty channel\n[00:36.56] Liked to smoke grass and would talk about his favorite rappers\n[00:39.25] Asked me who was mine and at the time man I ain't had one yet\n[00:41.88] He said listen to Childish Gambino he dropped a project\n[00:44.62] And so I did\n[00:45.73] Sat there as the 808s hit me\n[00:47.23] Never loved music but this one just really fit me\n[00:50.08] Then I met a girl that go by the name of Whitney\n[00:52.33] Yeah we met on Vine I was fifteen at the time\n[00:54.61] She was seventeen and boy it was hard not to cross the line\n[00:57.42] Homeschooled kid nothin' but titties on his mind\n[00:59.84] She was cool though turns out she was into me too so\n[01:02.79] We start to date\n[01:03.48] I cannot wait to meet you\n[01:04.65] The first person I could say I love you to then said it back\n[01:07.59] The opposite of my internet speed we movin' fast\n[01:10.24] Skype every single day\n[01:11.27] My brother in the room sick of hearin' two children call each other lover names\n[01:15.06] My brother\n[01:16.05] Five years older\n[01:17.43] Rebellious cat yeah he's a cigarette smoker\n[01:19.96] Little brother Brian would complain about the odor\n[01:22.34] In reality I didn't wanna see him smoking\n[01:24.80] He's always the first one in my family to try things\n[01:27.36] He got tattoos, smokin'\n[01:28.68] Now he's going clubbin'\n[01:29.92] Daddy was upset\n[01:30.99] And my mama's unimpressed\n[01:32.35] Fights in the family would break and I was stressed\n[01:34.82] I was always honest with him\n[01:36.44] A.K.A. gave him shit\n[01:37.61] Mama's heart is lookin' fragile\n[01:38.97] So why you breakin' it\n[01:40.10] Man you trippin'\n[01:41.29] Man I'm just livin'\n[01:42.40] Parents had a higher standard 'cause they was religious\n[01:45.13] He's getting tired of the lectures I was giving\n[01:47.63] One Friday night he told me I should come with him (just come to the club pussy)\n[01:50.39] No thanks\n[01:51.26] I don't wanna drink or smoke a cig or do no cocaine or whatever y'all do man\n[01:55.55] Truthfully my heart was beating fast\n[01:57.20] In my mind the club was scary and the hoes are shakin' ass\n[01:59.69] But I was tempted\n[02:01.23] My brother wanted me to go so he was not the only one that was rebelling\n[02:05.08] Then he stopped trying and he skrt off with his friendses\n[02:07.56] Then Whitney graduated then she got accepted\n[02:10.52] Red cups red cups\n[02:11.82] Kissin' on the lens while she schedulin' her classes\n[02:14.02] We were just some kids man we didn't have the answers\n[02:16.70] Lovin' in the summer but what are we doin' after?\n[02:19.18] After?\n[02:20.36] Couple weeks out before the summer ends\n[02:22.44] Then she go to her dorm and get to moving in\n[02:25.31] Skip to the day that changed everything\n[02:27.76] She texted me and said that she's been cryin'\n[02:29.61] And I asked her why but all I saw was Whitney's still typing\n[02:32.69] Long paragraph I read that shit in silence\n[02:35.37] She broke it off broke it off\n[02:36.69] Our anniversary erased it from the calendars\n[02:39.15] Big deal\n[02:40.49] I was feeling fine surprisingly\n[02:42.12] I told her if you feel this way then it's just meant to be\n[02:44.75] Next day lookin' through her Snapchat\n[02:46.76] Nothin' weird about it just checkin' where my ex at\n[02:49.41] All I saw was\n[02:50.46] Red cups, red cups\n[02:51.85] How she go and party just a day after the break up\n[02:54.24] Start to feel the water slowly falling out my tear ducts\n[02:56.78] Zoomed in every single fuckin' face up in the pixels\n[02:59.14] I'm good\n[03:00.80] I'm at the cafe we just closed down\n[03:02.33] Lights off\n[03:02.95] Tables flipped\n[03:03.69] Then I heard my phone sound\n[03:05.25] It's Whitney\n[03:06.44] She texted man I wonder if she'll try to patch shit up or say she miss me\n[03:10.44] Hey Brian, how you doin?\n[03:11.68] I just wanna talk about something that's kinda stupid\n[03:14.15] I know that we broke up but you're still my best friend\n[03:16.76] I just wanna tell you something that is why I'm texting so\n[03:19.98] She don't even know where to start\n[03:21.52] I'm just texting back dry it's feeling awkward as fuck\n[03:23.91] Then she told me\n[03:25.42] I was with my friends and we were drunk so um\n[03:27.75] Last night I went to a party and fucked someone\n[03:30.16] Stop stop stop stop please my stomach dropping fifty feet I feel like vomiting\n[03:34.12] Just a week ago you was my baby didn't you call me that\n[03:36.63] 'Boutta fly to Maryland and beat his ass and don't hold me back\n[03:39.24] I didn't say that\n[03:40.61] I tried my hardest not to give this bitch a text back\n[03:42.78] I text my brother told him need to call me ASAP\n[03:45.32] I can't believe this bullshit\n[03:46.34] She caught a body first week of college and I haven't even tasted no lips\n[03:50.23] I was fifteen\n[03:51.18] Always livin' life behind a screen but I got big dreams\n[03:53.55] Now I'm on a mission\n[03:55.29] My brother finally called me back like what is up?\n[03:57.55] I told him bitch I wanna go and hit the club\n[04:00.19] He said cool get ready Imma pick you up\n[04:02.57] We in Jakarta give no fucks if I'm not old enough\n[04:04.89] Skrt skrt pulled up to the club\n[04:06.38] My brother lighting up a cig first\n[04:07.81] Went up to the bouncer slid a hunnid thou' to enter\n[04:10.43] Walkin' in I feel the music thumpin' see these bitches dry humpin' now I'm feeling like a sinner\n[04:15.28] I'm takin shots after shots after shots even though there ain't no red solo cups\n[04:19.36] Uh lookin' all around me hella girls it's time to plot\n[04:21.96] I just wanna kiss somebody I don't wanna fuck\n[04:24.81] Finally met this girl named Melanie\n[04:26.55] Pretty face and boy her chest is big she got Yosemites\n[04:28.92] Lookin' like the one that really could fulfill my fantasy\n[04:32.28] She puffin' on a stoge but I don't mind I'm kinda into it\n[04:35.21] Then she grab my hand and start walking to the bar\n[04:37.65] I follow her we put our drinks down and start\n[04:40.28] Kissing\n[04:41.33] I didn't see no fireworks but I saw everything that I've been missing\n[04:44.99] Her lipstick was like strawberry and whiskey\n[04:47.65] Belligerent but I remembered it so vivid\n[04:50.16] My brother proud he saw me from a distance\n[04:52.21] That night the stars aligned and all the crowd was cheering\n[04:54.78] Don't know what I woulda done if I stayed in the house\n[04:57.07] Our noses touching while her tongue is in my mouth\n[04:59.79] Now lookin' back and I'm just sitting here and laughing\n[05:02.12] Twenty-three feelin' like I skipped a couple chapters\n[05:04.50] Finally made it to the US and met my friends that I used to call when I was too scared to leave my nest\n[05:09.52] Whitney\n[05:10.80] To this day I don't know why you texted me what you did\n[05:13.37] If you listening I hope you know I'm not even pissed\n[05:15.42] 'Cause if you didn't send that text I wouldn't've gone out the club and got my very first kiss\n[05:19.14] So thank you\n[05:20.35] You let me out my shell and I ain't even met you\n[05:22.51] I hope one day we cross our paths in our adventures\n[05:25.31] And to my other friends up on the net\n[05:27.55] We don't talk as much but I'd be down to reconnect\n[05:30.00] 'Cause when I was at home\n[05:31.24] Hoppin' on them Skype calls made me feel less alone\n[05:33.72] 2 AM Call of Duty\n[05:35.18] Thoughts of Pete hittin' doobies\n[05:36.31] As I'm on the stage now holding my microphone\n[05:39.03] Y'all the reason I walked on that plane on my own\n[05:41.33] 'Cause back then you helped a boy feel like he belonged\n[05:43.93] And now his country loves it when singin' these songs telling these stories\n[05:47.12] Provin' all of his opponents they wrong\n[05:48.95] Man I been killin' shit so far since I was sixteen\n[05:51.38] And Imma just keep doin' that extravagantly\n[05:53.80] Chasing all my dreams on my iPhone\n[05:56.19] Career is lookin' longer than some pythons\n[05:58.88] Now they waiting every time I fly home\n[06:01.36] Thanks to all my friends in different timezones\n[06:04.75] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Timezones\n  artist: Rich Brian\n  album: WHERE IS MY HEAD?\n  duration_ms: 369000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Memories of the kitchen in the back of mama's cafe\n  start_ms: 4820\n  end_ms: 7380\n- text: Sweaty fingers long hair I'm droppin' off the entree\n  start_ms: 7380\n  end_ms: 9920\n- text: Fifteen\n  start_ms: 9920\n  end_ms: 10770\n- text: All my friends abroad are prolly sleeping\n  start_ms: 10770\n  end_ms: 12490\n- text: Cannot wait to clock out\n  start_ms: 12490\n  end_ms: 13790\n- text: And log into my Skype now\n  start_ms: 13790\n  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said listen to Childish Gambino he dropped a project\n  And so I did\n  Sat there as the 808s hit me\n  Never loved music but this one just really fit me\n\n  Then I met a girl that go by the name of Whitney\n  Yeah we met on Vine I was fifteen at the time\n  She was seventeen and boy it was hard not to cross the line\n  Homeschooled kid nothin' but titties on his mind\n  She was cool though turns out she was into me too so\n  We start to date\n  I cannot wait to meet you\n  The first person I could say I love you to then said it back\n  The opposite of my internet speed we movin' fast\n  Skype every single day\n  My brother in the room sick of hearin' two children call each other lover names\n\n  My brother\n  Five years older\n  Rebellious cat yeah he's a cigarette smoker\n  Little brother Brian would complain about the odor\n  In reality I didn't wanna see him smoking\n  He's always the first one in my family to try things\n  He got tattoos, smokin'\n  Now he's going clubbin'\n  Daddy was upset\n  And my mama's unimpressed\n  Fights in the family would break and I was stressed\n  I was always honest with him\n  A.K.A. gave him shit\n  Mama's heart is lookin' fragile\n  So why you breakin' it\n\n  Man you trippin'\n  Man I'm just livin'\n\n  Parents had a higher standard 'cause they was religious\n  He's getting tired of the lectures I was giving\n  One Friday night he told me I should come with him (just come to the club pussy)\n\n  No thanks\n  I don't wanna drink or smoke a cig or do no cocaine or whatever y'all do man\n  Truthfully my heart was beating fast\n  In my mind the club was scary and the hoes are shakin' ass\n  But I was tempted\n  My brother wanted me to go so he was not the only one that was rebelling\n  Then he stopped trying and he skrt off with his friendses\n  Then Whitney graduated then she got accepted\n\n  Red cups red cups\n  Kissin' on the lens while she schedulin' her classes\n  We were just some kids man we didn't have the answers\n  Lovin' in the summer but what are we doin' after?\n  After?\n\n  Couple weeks out before the summer ends\n  Then she go to her dorm and get to moving in\n  Skip to the day that changed everything\n  She texted me and said that she's been cryin'\n  And I asked her why but all I saw was Whitney's still typing\n  Long paragraph I read that shit in silence\n\n  She broke it off broke it off\n  Our anniversary erased it from the calendars\n  Big deal\n  I was feeling fine surprisingly\n  I told her if you feel this way then it's just meant to be\n  Next day lookin' through her Snapchat\n  Nothin' weird about it just checkin' where my ex at\n\n  All I saw was\n  Red cups, red cups\n  How she go and party just a day after the break up\n  Start to feel the water slowly falling out my tear ducts\n  Zoomed in every single fuckin' face up in the pixels\n  I'm good\n\n  I'm at the cafe we just closed down\n  Lights off\n  Tables flipped\n  Then I heard my phone sound\n\n  It's Whitney\n  She texted man I wonder if she'll try to patch shit up or say she miss me\n\n  Hey Brian, how you doin?\n  I just wanna talk about something that's kinda stupid\n  I know that we broke up but you're still my best friend\n  I just wanna tell you something that is why I'm texting so\n\n  She don't even know where to start\n  I'm just texting back dry it's feeling awkward as fuck\n  Then she told me\n\n  I was with my friends and we were drunk so um\n  Last night I went to a party and fucked someone\n\n  Stop stop stop stop please my stomach dropping fifty feet I feel like vomiting\n  Just a week ago you was my baby didn't you call me that\n  'Boutta fly to Maryland and beat his ass and don't hold me back\n  I didn't say that\n\n  I tried my hardest not to give this bitch a text back\n  I text my brother told him need to call me ASAP\n  I can't believe this bullshit\n  She caught a body first week of college and I haven't even tasted no lips\n  I was fifteen\n  Always livin' life behind a screen but I got big dreams\n  Now I'm on a mission\n\n  My brother finally called me back like what is up?\n  I told him bitch I wanna go and hit the club\n  He said cool get ready Imma pick you up\n  We in Jakarta give no fucks if I'm not old enough\n\n  Skrt skrt pulled up to the club\n  My brother lighting up a cig first\n  Went up to the bouncer slid a hunnid thou' to enter\n  Walkin' in I feel the music thumpin' see these bitches dry humpin' now I'm feeling like a sinner\n  I'm takin shots after shots after shots even though there ain't no red solo cups\n  Uh lookin' all around me hella girls it's time to plot\n  I just wanna kiss somebody I don't wanna fuck\n\n  Finally met this girl named Melanie\n  Pretty face and boy her chest is big she got Yosemites\n  Lookin' like the one that really could fulfill my fantasy\n  She puffin' on a stoge but I don't mind I'm kinda into it\n  Then she grab my hand and start walking to the bar\n  I follow her we put our drinks down and start\n  Kissing\n  I didn't see no fireworks but I saw everything that I've been missing\n  Her lipstick was like strawberry and whiskey\n  Belligerent but I remembered it so vivid\n\n  My brother proud he saw me from a distance\n  That night the stars aligned and all the crowd was cheering\n  Don't know what I woulda done if I stayed in the house\n  Our noses touching while her tongue is in my mouth\n\n  Now lookin' back and I'm just sitting here and laughing\n  Twenty-three feelin' like I skipped a couple chapters\n  Finally made it to the US and met my friends that I used to call when I was too scared to leave my nest\n\n  Whitney\n  To this day I don't know why you texted me what you did\n  If you listening I hope you know I'm not even pissed\n  'Cause if you didn't send that text I wouldn't've gone out the club and got my very first kiss\n  So thank you\n  You let me out my shell and I ain't even met you\n  I hope one day we cross our paths in our adventures\n\n  And to my other friends up on the net\n  We don't talk as much but I'd be down to reconnect\n  'Cause when I was at home\n  Hoppin' on them Skype calls made me feel less alone\n  2 AM Call of Duty\n  Thoughts of Pete hittin' doobies\n  As I'm on the stage now holding my microphone\n  Y'all the reason I walked on that plane on my own\n  'Cause back then you helped a boy feel like he belonged\n  And now his country loves it when singin' these songs telling these stories\n  Provin' all of his opponents they wrong\n\n  Man I been killin' shit so far since I was sixteen\n  And Imma just keep doin' that extravagantly\n  Chasing all my dreams on my iPhone\n  Career is lookin' longer than some pythons\n  Now they waiting every time I fly home\n  Thanks to all my friends in different timezones\n"},{"id":35901159,"name":"Timezones","trackName":"Timezones","artistName":"Rich Brian","albumName":"WHERE IS MY HEAD?","duration":349.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Memories of the kitchen in the back 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thanks\n[01:51.26] I don't wanna drink or smoke a cig or do no cocaine or whatever y'all do man\n[01:55.55] Truthfully my heart was beating fast\n[01:57.20] In my mind the club was scary and the hoes are shakin' ass\n[01:59.69] But I was tempted\n[02:01.23] My brother wanted me to go so he was not the only one that was rebelling\n[02:05.08] Then he stopped trying and he skrt off with his friendses\n[02:07.56] Then Whitney graduated then she got accepted\n[02:10.52] Red cups red cups\n[02:11.82] Kissin' on the lens while she schedulin' her classes\n[02:14.02] We were just some kids man we didn't have the answers\n[02:16.70] Lovin' in the summer but what are we doin' after?\n[02:19.18] After?\n[02:20.36] Couple weeks out before the summer ends\n[02:22.44] Then she go to her dorm and get to moving in\n[02:25.31] Skip to the day that changed everything\n[02:27.76] She texted me and said that she's been cryin'\n[02:29.61] And I asked her why but all I saw was Whitney's still typing\n[02:32.69] Long paragraph I read that shit in silence\n[02:35.37] She broke it off broke it off\n[02:36.69] Our anniversary erased it from the calendars\n[02:39.15] Big deal\n[02:40.49] I was feeling fine surprisingly\n[02:42.12] I told her if you feel this way then it's just meant to be\n[02:44.75] Next day lookin' through her Snapchat\n[02:46.76] Nothin' weird about it just checkin' where my ex at\n[02:49.41] All I saw was\n[02:50.46] Red cups, red cups\n[02:51.85] How she go and party just a day after the break up\n[02:54.24] Start to feel the water slowly falling out my tear ducts\n[02:56.78] Zoomed in every single fuckin' face up in the pixels\n[02:59.14] I'm good\n[03:00.80] I'm at the cafe we just closed down\n[03:02.33] Lights off\n[03:02.95] Tables flipped\n[03:03.69] Then I heard my phone sound\n[03:05.25] It's Whitney\n[03:06.44] She texted man I wonder if she'll try to patch shit up or say she miss me\n[03:10.44] Hey Brian, how you doin?\n[03:11.68] I just wanna talk about something that's kinda stupid\n[03:14.15] I know that we broke up but you're still my best friend\n[03:16.76] I just wanna tell you something that is why I'm texting so\n[03:19.98] She don't even know where to start\n[03:21.52] I'm just texting back dry it's feeling awkward as fuck\n[03:23.91] Then she told me\n[03:25.42] I was with my friends and we were drunk so um\n[03:27.75] Last night I went to a party and fucked someone\n[03:30.16] Stop stop stop stop please my stomach dropping fifty feet I feel like vomiting\n[03:34.12] Just a week ago you was my baby didn't you call me that\n[03:36.63] 'Boutta fly to Maryland and beat his ass and don't hold me back\n[03:39.24] I didn't say that\n[03:40.61] I tried my hardest not to give this bitch a text back\n[03:42.78] I text my brother told him need to call me ASAP\n[03:45.32] I can't believe this bullshit\n[03:46.34] She caught a body first week of college and I haven't even tasted no lips\n[03:50.23] I was fifteen\n[03:51.18] Always livin' life behind a screen but I got big dreams\n[03:53.55] Now I'm on a mission\n[03:55.29] My brother finally called me back like what is up?\n[03:57.55] I told him bitch I wanna go and hit the club\n[04:00.19] He said cool get ready Imma pick you up\n[04:02.57] We in Jakarta give no fucks if I'm not old enough\n[04:04.89] Skrt skrt pulled up to the club\n[04:06.38] My brother lighting up a cig first\n[04:07.81] Went up to the bouncer slid a hunnid thou' to enter\n[04:10.43] Walkin' in I feel the music thumpin' see these bitches dry humpin' now I'm feeling like a sinner\n[04:15.28] I'm takin shots after shots after shots even though there ain't no red solo cups\n[04:19.36] Uh lookin' all around me hella girls it's time to plot\n[04:21.96] I just wanna kiss somebody I don't wanna fuck\n[04:24.81] Finally met this girl named Melanie\n[04:26.55] Pretty face and boy her chest is big she got Yosemites\n[04:28.92] Lookin' like the one that really could fulfill my fantasy\n[04:32.28] She puffin' on a stoge but I don't mind I'm kinda into it\n[04:35.21] Then she grab my hand and start walking to the bar\n[04:37.65] I follow her we put our drinks down and start\n[04:40.28] Kissing\n[04:41.33] I didn't see no fireworks but I saw everything that I've been missing\n[04:44.99] Her lipstick was like strawberry and whiskey\n[04:47.65] Belligerent but I remembered it so vivid\n[04:50.16] My brother proud he saw me from a distance\n[04:52.21] That night the stars aligned and all the crowd was cheering\n[04:54.78] Don't know what I woulda done if I stayed in the house\n[04:57.07] Our noses touching while her tongue is in my mouth\n[04:59.79] Now lookin' back and I'm just sitting here and laughing\n[05:02.12] Twenty-three feelin' like I skipped a couple chapters\n[05:04.50] Finally made it to the US and met my friends that I used to call when I was too scared to leave my nest\n[05:09.52] Whitney\n[05:10.80] To this day I don't know why you texted me what you did\n[05:13.37] If you listening I hope you know I'm not even pissed\n[05:15.42] 'Cause if you didn't send that text I wouldn't've gone out the club and got my very first kiss\n[05:19.14] So thank you\n[05:20.35] You let me out my shell and I ain't even met you\n[05:22.51] I hope one day we cross our paths in our adventures\n[05:25.31] And to my other friends up on the net\n[05:27.55] We don't talk as much but I'd be down to reconnect\n[05:30.00] 'Cause when I was at home\n[05:31.24] Hoppin' on them Skype calls made me feel less alone\n[05:33.72] 2 AM Call of Duty\n[05:35.18] Thoughts of Pete hittin' doobies\n[05:36.31] As I'm on the stage now holding my microphone\n[05:39.03] Y'all the reason I walked on that plane on my own\n[05:41.33] 'Cause back then you helped a boy feel like he belonged\n[05:43.93] And now his country loves it when singin' these songs telling these stories\n[05:47.12] Provin' all of his opponents they wrong\n[05:48.95] Man I been killin' shit so far since I was sixteen\n[05:51.38] And Imma just keep doin' that extravagantly\n[05:53.80] Chasing all my dreams on my iPhone\n[05:56.19] Career is lookin' longer than some pythons\n[05:58.88] Now they waiting every time I fly home\n[06:01.36] Thanks to all my friends in different timezones\n[06:04.75] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Timezones\n  artist: Rich Brian\n  album: WHERE IS MY HEAD?\n  duration_ms: 349000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Memories of the kitchen in the back of mama's cafe\n  start_ms: 4820\n  end_ms: 7380\n- text: Sweaty fingers long hair I'm droppin' off the entree\n  start_ms: 7380\n  end_ms: 9920\n- text: Fifteen\n  start_ms: 9920\n  end_ms: 10770\n- text: All my friends abroad are prolly sleeping\n  start_ms: 10770\n  end_ms: 12490\n- text: Cannot wait to clock out\n  start_ms: 12490\n  end_ms: 13790\n- text: And log into my Skype now\n  start_ms: 13790\n  end_ms: 15180\n- text: It's 10 PM in Indo\n  start_ms: 15180\n  end_ms: 16900\n- 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listen to Childish Gambino he dropped a project\n  start_ms: 41880\n  end_ms: 44620\n- text: And so I did\n  start_ms: 44620\n  end_ms: 45730\n- text: Sat there as the 808s hit me\n  start_ms: 45730\n  end_ms: 47230\n- text: Never loved music but this one just really fit me\n  start_ms: 47230\n  end_ms: 50080\n- text: Then I met a girl that go by the name of Whitney\n  start_ms: 50080\n  end_ms: 52330\n- text: Yeah we met on Vine I was fifteen at the time\n  start_ms: 52330\n  end_ms: 54610\n- text: She was seventeen and boy it was hard not to cross the line\n  start_ms: 54610\n  end_ms: 57420\n- text: Homeschooled kid nothin' but titties on his mind\n  start_ms: 57420\n  end_ms: 59840\n- text: She was cool though turns out she was into me too so\n  start_ms: 59840\n  end_ms: 62790\n- text: We start to date\n  start_ms: 62790\n  end_ms: 63480\n- text: I cannot wait to meet you\n  start_ms: 63480\n  end_ms: 64650\n- text: The first person I could say I love you to then said it back\n  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185250\n- text: It's Whitney\n  start_ms: 185250\n  end_ms: 186440\n- text: She texted man I wonder if she'll try to patch shit up or say she miss me\n  start_ms: 186440\n  end_ms: 190440\n- text: Hey Brian, how you doin?\n  start_ms: 190440\n  end_ms: 191680\n- text: I just wanna talk about something that's kinda stupid\n  start_ms: 191680\n  end_ms: 194150\n- text: I know that we broke up but you're still my best friend\n  start_ms: 194150\n  end_ms: 196760\n- text: I just wanna tell you something that is why I'm texting so\n  start_ms: 196760\n  end_ms: 199980\n- text: She don't even know where to start\n  start_ms: 199980\n  end_ms: 201520\n- text: I'm just texting back dry it's feeling awkward as fuck\n  start_ms: 201520\n  end_ms: 203910\n- text: Then she told me\n  start_ms: 203910\n  end_ms: 205420\n- text: I was with my friends and we were drunk so um\n  start_ms: 205420\n  end_ms: 207750\n- text: Last night I went to a party and fucked someone\n  start_ms: 207750\n  end_ms: 210160\n- text: Stop stop stop stop please my stomach dropping fifty feet I feel like vomiting\n  start_ms: 210160\n  end_ms: 214120\n- text: Just a week ago you was my baby didn't you call me that\n  start_ms: 214120\n  end_ms: 216630\n- text: '''Boutta fly to Maryland and beat his ass and don''t hold me back'\n  start_ms: 216630\n  end_ms: 219240\n- text: I didn't say that\n  start_ms: 219240\n  end_ms: 220610\n- text: I tried my hardest not to give this bitch a text back\n  start_ms: 220610\n  end_ms: 222780\n- text: I text my brother told him need to call me ASAP\n  start_ms: 222780\n  end_ms: 225320\n- text: I can't believe this bullshit\n  start_ms: 225320\n  end_ms: 226340\n- text: She caught a body first week of college and I haven't even tasted no lips\n  start_ms: 226340\n  end_ms: 230230\n- text: I was fifteen\n  start_ms: 230230\n  end_ms: 231180\n- text: Always livin' life behind a screen but I got big dreams\n  start_ms: 231180\n  end_ms: 233550\n- text: Now I'm on a mission\n  start_ms: 233550\n  end_ms: 235290\n- text: My brother finally called me back like what is up?\n  start_ms: 235290\n  end_ms: 237550\n- text: I told him bitch I wanna go and hit the club\n  start_ms: 237550\n  end_ms: 240190\n- text: He said cool get ready Imma pick you up\n  start_ms: 240190\n  end_ms: 242570\n- text: We in Jakarta give no fucks if I'm not old enough\n  start_ms: 242570\n  end_ms: 244890\n- text: Skrt skrt pulled up to the club\n  start_ms: 244890\n  end_ms: 246380\n- text: My brother lighting up a cig first\n  start_ms: 246380\n  end_ms: 247810\n- text: Went up to the bouncer slid a hunnid thou' to enter\n  start_ms: 247810\n  end_ms: 250430\n- text: Walkin' in I feel the music thumpin' see these bitches dry humpin' now I'm feeling like a sinner\n  start_ms: 250430\n  end_ms: 255280\n- text: I'm takin shots after shots after shots even though there ain't no red solo cups\n  start_ms: 255280\n  end_ms: 259360\n- text: Uh lookin' all around me hella girls it's time to plot\n  start_ms: 259360\n  end_ms: 261960\n- text: I just wanna kiss somebody I don't wanna fuck\n  start_ms: 261960\n  end_ms: 264810\n- text: Finally met this girl named Melanie\n  start_ms: 264810\n  end_ms: 266550\n- text: Pretty face and boy her chest is big she got Yosemites\n  start_ms: 266550\n  end_ms: 268920\n- text: Lookin' like the one that really could fulfill my fantasy\n  start_ms: 268920\n  end_ms: 272280\n- text: She puffin' on a stoge but I don't mind I'm kinda into it\n  start_ms: 272280\n  end_ms: 275210\n- text: Then she grab my hand and start walking to the bar\n  start_ms: 275210\n  end_ms: 277650\n- text: I follow her we put our drinks down and start\n  start_ms: 277650\n  end_ms: 280280\n- text: Kissing\n  start_ms: 280280\n  end_ms: 281330\n- text: I didn't see no fireworks but I saw everything that I've been missing\n  start_ms: 281330\n  end_ms: 284990\n- text: Her lipstick was like strawberry and whiskey\n  start_ms: 284990\n  end_ms: 287650\n- text: Belligerent but I remembered it so vivid\n  start_ms: 287650\n  end_ms: 290160\n- text: My brother proud he saw me from a distance\n  start_ms: 290160\n  end_ms: 292210\n- text: That night the stars aligned and all the crowd was cheering\n  start_ms: 292210\n  end_ms: 294780\n- text: Don't know what I woulda done if I stayed in the house\n  start_ms: 294780\n  end_ms: 297070\n- text: Our noses touching while her tongue is in my mouth\n  start_ms: 297070\n  end_ms: 299790\n- text: Now lookin' back and I'm just sitting here and laughing\n  start_ms: 299790\n  end_ms: 302120\n- text: Twenty-three feelin' like I skipped a couple chapters\n  start_ms: 302120\n  end_ms: 304500\n- text: Finally made it to the US and met my friends that I used to call when I was too scared to leave my nest\n  start_ms: 304500\n  end_ms: 309520\n- text: Whitney\n  start_ms: 309520\n  end_ms: 310800\n- text: To this day I don't know why you texted me what you did\n  start_ms: 310800\n  end_ms: 313370\n- text: If you listening I hope you know I'm not even pissed\n  start_ms: 313370\n  end_ms: 315420\n- text: '''Cause if you didn''t send that text I wouldn''t''ve gone out the club and got my very first kiss'\n  start_ms: 315420\n  end_ms: 319140\n- text: So thank you\n  start_ms: 319140\n  end_ms: 320350\n- text: You let me out my shell and I ain't even met you\n  start_ms: 320350\n  end_ms: 322510\n- text: I hope one day we cross our paths in our adventures\n  start_ms: 322510\n  end_ms: 325310\n- text: And to my other friends up on the net\n  start_ms: 325310\n  end_ms: 327550\n- text: We don't talk as much but I'd be down to reconnect\n  start_ms: 327550\n  end_ms: 330000\n- text: '''Cause when I was at home'\n  start_ms: 330000\n  end_ms: 331240\n- text: Hoppin' on them Skype calls made me feel less alone\n  start_ms: 331240\n  end_ms: 333720\n- text: 2 AM Call of Duty\n  start_ms: 333720\n  end_ms: 335180\n- text: Thoughts of Pete hittin' doobies\n  start_ms: 335180\n  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friends in different timezones\n  start_ms: 361360\n  end_ms: 364750\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 364750\nplain: |-\n  Memories of the kitchen in the back of mama's cafe\n  Sweaty fingers long hair I'm droppin' off the entree\n  Fifteen\n  All my friends abroad are prolly sleeping\n  Cannot wait to clock out\n  And log into my Skype now\n\n  It's 10 PM in Indo\n  'Boutta talk to homies and I met 'em through the signals\n  I been on the internet since ten\n  I don't mean the time I mean my age and that is how my little friendships would begin\n\n  Met one at twelve and his name was Pete\n  When my English was kinda off he'd make fun of me\n  But then he'd teach me how to say it right after\n  Day after day I start to mirror all his manners\n  He was thirteen had a Call of Duty channel\n  Liked to smoke grass and would talk about his favorite rappers\n  Asked me who was mine and at the time man I ain't had one yet\n  He said listen to Childish Gambino he dropped a project\n  And so I did\n  Sat there as the 808s hit me\n  Never loved music but this one just really fit me\n\n  Then I met a girl that go by the name of Whitney\n  Yeah we met on Vine I was fifteen at the time\n  She was seventeen and boy it was hard not to cross the line\n  Homeschooled kid nothin' but titties on his mind\n  She was cool though turns out she was into me too so\n  We start to date\n  I cannot wait to meet you\n  The first person I could say I love you to then said it back\n  The opposite of my internet speed we movin' fast\n  Skype every single day\n  My brother in the room sick of hearin' two children call each other lover names\n\n  My brother\n  Five years older\n  Rebellious cat yeah he's a cigarette smoker\n  Little brother Brian would complain about the odor\n  In reality I didn't wanna see him smoking\n  He's always the first one in my family to try things\n  He got tattoos, smokin'\n  Now he's going clubbin'\n  Daddy was upset\n  And my mama's unimpressed\n  Fights in the family would break and I was stressed\n  I was always honest with him\n  A.K.A. gave him shit\n  Mama's heart is lookin' fragile\n  So why you breakin' it\n\n  Man you trippin'\n  Man I'm just livin'\n\n  Parents had a higher standard 'cause they was religious\n  He's getting tired of the lectures I was giving\n  One Friday night he told me I should come with him (just come to the club pussy)\n\n  No thanks\n  I don't wanna drink or smoke a cig or do no cocaine or whatever y'all do man\n  Truthfully my heart was beating fast\n  In my mind the club was scary and the hoes are shakin' ass\n  But I was tempted\n  My brother wanted me to go so he was not the only one that was rebelling\n  Then he stopped trying and he skrt off with his friendses\n  Then Whitney graduated then she got accepted\n\n  Red cups red cups\n  Kissin' on the lens while she schedulin' her classes\n  We were just some kids man we didn't have the answers\n  Lovin' in the summer but what are we doin' after?\n  After?\n\n  Couple weeks out before the summer ends\n  Then she go to her dorm and get to moving in\n  Skip to the day that changed everything\n  She texted me and said that she's been cryin'\n  And I asked her why but all I saw was Whitney's still typing\n  Long paragraph I read that shit in silence\n\n  She broke it off broke it off\n  Our anniversary erased it from the calendars\n  Big deal\n  I was feeling fine surprisingly\n  I told her if you feel this way then it's just meant to be\n  Next day lookin' through her Snapchat\n  Nothin' weird about it just checkin' where my ex at\n\n  All I saw was\n  Red cups, red cups\n  How she go and party just a day after the break up\n  Start to feel the water slowly falling out my tear ducts\n  Zoomed in every single fuckin' face up in the pixels\n  I'm good\n\n  I'm at the cafe we just closed down\n  Lights off\n  Tables flipped\n  Then I heard my phone sound\n\n  It's Whitney\n  She texted man I wonder if she'll try to patch shit up or say she miss me\n\n  Hey Brian, how you doin?\n  I just wanna talk about something that's kinda stupid\n  I know that we broke up but you're still my best friend\n  I just wanna tell you something that is why I'm texting so\n\n  She don't even know where to start\n  I'm just texting back dry it's feeling awkward as fuck\n  Then she told me\n\n  I was with my friends and we were drunk so um\n  Last night I went to a party and fucked someone\n\n  Stop stop stop stop please my stomach dropping fifty feet I feel like vomiting\n  Just a week ago you was my baby didn't you call me that\n  'Boutta fly to Maryland and beat his ass and don't hold me back\n  I didn't say that\n\n  I tried my hardest not to give this bitch a text back\n  I text my brother told him need to call me ASAP\n  I can't believe this bullshit\n  She caught a body first week of college and I haven't even tasted no lips\n  I was fifteen\n  Always livin' life behind a screen but I got big dreams\n  Now I'm on a mission\n\n  My brother finally called me back like what is up?\n  I told him bitch I wanna go and hit the club\n  He said cool get ready Imma pick you up\n  We in Jakarta give no fucks if I'm not old enough\n\n  Skrt skrt pulled up to the club\n  My brother lighting up a cig first\n  Went up to the bouncer slid a hunnid thou' to enter\n  Walkin' in I feel the music thumpin' see these bitches dry humpin' now I'm feeling like a sinner\n  I'm takin shots after shots after shots even though there ain't no red solo cups\n  Uh lookin' all around me hella girls it's time to plot\n  I just wanna kiss somebody I don't wanna fuck\n\n  Finally met this girl named Melanie\n  Pretty face and boy her chest is big she got Yosemites\n  Lookin' like the one that really could fulfill my fantasy\n  She puffin' on a stoge but I don't mind I'm kinda into it\n  Then she grab my hand and start walking to the bar\n  I follow her we put our drinks down and start\n  Kissing\n  I didn't see no fireworks but I saw everything that I've been missing\n  Her lipstick was like strawberry and whiskey\n  Belligerent but I remembered it so vivid\n\n  My brother proud he saw me from a distance\n  That night the stars aligned and all the crowd was cheering\n  Don't know what I woulda done if I stayed in the house\n  Our noses touching while her tongue is in my mouth\n\n  Now lookin' back and I'm just sitting here and laughing\n  Twenty-three feelin' like I skipped a couple chapters\n  Finally made it to the US and met my friends that I used to call when I was too scared to leave my nest\n\n  Whitney\n  To this day I don't know why you texted me what you did\n  If you listening I hope you know I'm not even pissed\n  'Cause if you didn't send that text I wouldn't've gone out the club and got my very first kiss\n  So thank you\n  You let me out my shell and I ain't even met you\n  I hope one day we cross our paths in our adventures\n\n  And to my other friends up on the net\n  We don't talk as much but I'd be down to reconnect\n  'Cause when I was at home\n  Hoppin' on them Skype calls made me feel less alone\n  2 AM Call of Duty\n  Thoughts of Pete hittin' doobies\n  As I'm on the stage now holding my microphone\n  Y'all the reason I walked on that plane on my own\n  'Cause back then you helped a boy feel like he belonged\n  And now his country loves it when singin' these songs telling these stories\n  Provin' all of his opponents they wrong\n\n  Man I been killin' shit so far since I was sixteen\n  And Imma just keep doin' that extravagantly\n  Chasing all my dreams on my iPhone\n  Career is lookin' longer than some pythons\n  Now they waiting every time I fly home\n  Thanks to all my friends in different timezones\n"},{"id":35901282,"name":"Timezones","trackName":"Timezones","artistName":"Rich Brian","albumName":"WHERE IS MY HEAD?","duration":411.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Memories of the kitchen in the back of mama's cafe\nSweaty fingers long hair I'm droppin' off the 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dreams\n[03:53.55] Now I'm on a mission\n[03:55.29] My brother finally called me back like what is up?\n[03:57.55] I told him bitch I wanna go and hit the club\n[04:00.19] He said cool get ready Imma pick you up\n[04:02.57] We in Jakarta give no fucks if I'm not old enough\n[04:04.89] Skrt skrt pulled up to the club\n[04:06.38] My brother lighting up a cig first\n[04:07.81] Went up to the bouncer slid a hunnid thou' to enter\n[04:10.43] Walkin' in I feel the music thumpin' see these bitches dry humpin' now I'm feeling like a sinner\n[04:15.28] I'm takin shots after shots after shots even though there ain't no red solo cups\n[04:19.36] Uh lookin' all around me hella girls it's time to plot\n[04:21.96] I just wanna kiss somebody I don't wanna fuck\n[04:24.81] Finally met this girl named Melanie\n[04:26.55] Pretty face and boy her chest is big she got Yosemites\n[04:28.92] Lookin' like the one that really could fulfill my fantasy\n[04:32.28] She puffin' on a stoge but I don't mind I'm kinda into it\n[04:35.21] Then she grab my hand and start walking to the bar\n[04:37.65] I follow her we put our drinks down and start\n[04:40.28] Kissing\n[04:41.33] I didn't see no fireworks but I saw everything that I've been missing\n[04:44.99] Her lipstick was like strawberry and whiskey\n[04:47.65] Belligerent but I remembered it so vivid\n[04:50.16] My brother proud he saw me from a distance\n[04:52.21] That night the stars aligned and all the crowd was cheering\n[04:54.78] Don't know what I woulda done if I stayed in the house\n[04:57.07] Our noses touching while her tongue is in my mouth\n[04:59.79] Now lookin' back and I'm just sitting here and laughing\n[05:02.12] Twenty-three feelin' like I skipped a couple chapters\n[05:04.50] Finally made it to the US and met my friends that I used to call when I was too scared to leave my nest\n[05:09.52] Whitney\n[05:10.80] To this day I don't know why you texted me what you did\n[05:13.37] If you listening I hope you know I'm not even pissed\n[05:15.42] 'Cause if you didn't send that text I wouldn't've gone out the club and got my very first kiss\n[05:19.14] So thank you\n[05:20.35] You let me out my shell and I ain't even met you\n[05:22.51] I hope one day we cross our paths in our adventures\n[05:25.31] And to my other friends up on the net\n[05:27.55] We don't talk as much but I'd be down to reconnect\n[05:30.00] 'Cause when I was at home\n[05:31.24] Hoppin' on them Skype calls made me feel less alone\n[05:33.72] 2 AM Call of Duty\n[05:35.18] Thoughts of Pete hittin' doobies\n[05:36.31] As I'm on the stage now holding my microphone\n[05:39.03] Y'all the reason I walked on that plane on my own\n[05:41.33] 'Cause back then you helped a boy feel like he belonged\n[05:43.93] And now his country loves it when singin' these songs telling these stories\n[05:47.12] Provin' all of his opponents they wrong\n[05:48.95] Man I been killin' shit so far since I was sixteen\n[05:51.38] And Imma just keep doin' that extravagantly\n[05:53.80] Chasing all my dreams on my iPhone\n[05:56.19] Career is lookin' longer than some pythons\n[05:58.88] Now they waiting every time I fly home\n[06:01.36] Thanks to all my friends in different timezones\n[06:04.75] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Timezones\n  artist: Rich Brian\n  album: WHERE IS MY HEAD?\n  duration_ms: 411000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Memories of the kitchen in the back of mama's cafe\n  start_ms: 4820\n  end_ms: 7380\n- text: Sweaty fingers long hair I'm droppin' off the entree\n  start_ms: 7380\n  end_ms: 9920\n- text: Fifteen\n  start_ms: 9920\n  end_ms: 10770\n- text: All my friends abroad are prolly sleeping\n  start_ms: 10770\n  end_ms: 12490\n- text: Cannot wait to clock out\n  start_ms: 12490\n  end_ms: 13790\n- text: And log into my Skype now\n  start_ms: 13790\n  end_ms: 15180\n- text: It's 10 PM in Indo\n  start_ms: 15180\n  end_ms: 16900\n- text: '''Boutta talk to homies and I met ''em through the 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stop please my stomach dropping fifty feet I feel like vomiting\n  start_ms: 210160\n  end_ms: 214120\n- text: Just a week ago you was my baby didn't you call me that\n  start_ms: 214120\n  end_ms: 216630\n- text: '''Boutta fly to Maryland and beat his ass and don''t hold me back'\n  start_ms: 216630\n  end_ms: 219240\n- text: I didn't say that\n  start_ms: 219240\n  end_ms: 220610\n- text: I tried my hardest not to give this bitch a text back\n  start_ms: 220610\n  end_ms: 222780\n- text: I text my brother told him need to call me ASAP\n  start_ms: 222780\n  end_ms: 225320\n- text: I can't believe this bullshit\n  start_ms: 225320\n  end_ms: 226340\n- text: She caught a body first week of college and I haven't even tasted no lips\n  start_ms: 226340\n  end_ms: 230230\n- text: I was fifteen\n  start_ms: 230230\n  end_ms: 231180\n- text: Always livin' life behind a screen but I got big dreams\n  start_ms: 231180\n  end_ms: 233550\n- text: Now I'm on a mission\n  start_ms: 233550\n  end_ms: 235290\n- text: My brother finally called me back like what is up?\n  start_ms: 235290\n  end_ms: 237550\n- text: I told him bitch I wanna go and hit the club\n  start_ms: 237550\n  end_ms: 240190\n- text: He said cool get ready Imma pick you up\n  start_ms: 240190\n  end_ms: 242570\n- text: We in Jakarta give no fucks if I'm not old enough\n  start_ms: 242570\n  end_ms: 244890\n- text: Skrt skrt pulled up to the club\n  start_ms: 244890\n  end_ms: 246380\n- text: My brother lighting up a cig first\n  start_ms: 246380\n  end_ms: 247810\n- text: Went up to the bouncer slid a hunnid thou' to enter\n  start_ms: 247810\n  end_ms: 250430\n- text: Walkin' in I feel the music thumpin' see these bitches dry humpin' now I'm feeling like a sinner\n  start_ms: 250430\n  end_ms: 255280\n- text: I'm takin shots after shots after shots even though there ain't no red solo cups\n  start_ms: 255280\n  end_ms: 259360\n- text: Uh lookin' all around me hella girls it's time to plot\n  start_ms: 259360\n  end_ms: 261960\n- text: I just wanna kiss somebody I don't wanna fuck\n  start_ms: 261960\n  end_ms: 264810\n- text: Finally met this girl named Melanie\n  start_ms: 264810\n  end_ms: 266550\n- text: Pretty face and boy her chest is big she got Yosemites\n  start_ms: 266550\n  end_ms: 268920\n- text: Lookin' like the one that really could fulfill my fantasy\n  start_ms: 268920\n  end_ms: 272280\n- text: She puffin' on a stoge but I don't mind I'm kinda into it\n  start_ms: 272280\n  end_ms: 275210\n- text: Then she grab my hand and start walking to the bar\n  start_ms: 275210\n  end_ms: 277650\n- text: I follow her we put our drinks down and start\n  start_ms: 277650\n  end_ms: 280280\n- text: Kissing\n  start_ms: 280280\n  end_ms: 281330\n- text: I didn't see no fireworks but I saw everything that I've been missing\n  start_ms: 281330\n  end_ms: 284990\n- text: Her lipstick was like strawberry and whiskey\n  start_ms: 284990\n  end_ms: 287650\n- text: Belligerent but I remembered it so vivid\n  start_ms: 287650\n  end_ms: 290160\n- text: My brother proud he saw me from a distance\n  start_ms: 290160\n  end_ms: 292210\n- text: That night the stars aligned and all the crowd was cheering\n  start_ms: 292210\n  end_ms: 294780\n- text: Don't know what I woulda done if I stayed in the house\n  start_ms: 294780\n  end_ms: 297070\n- text: Our noses touching while her tongue is in my mouth\n  start_ms: 297070\n  end_ms: 299790\n- text: Now lookin' back and I'm just sitting here and laughing\n  start_ms: 299790\n  end_ms: 302120\n- text: Twenty-three feelin' like I skipped a couple chapters\n  start_ms: 302120\n  end_ms: 304500\n- text: Finally made it to the US and met my friends that I used to call when I was too scared to leave my nest\n  start_ms: 304500\n  end_ms: 309520\n- text: Whitney\n  start_ms: 309520\n  end_ms: 310800\n- text: To this day I don't know why you texted me what you did\n  start_ms: 310800\n  end_ms: 313370\n- text: If you listening I hope you know I'm not even pissed\n  start_ms: 313370\n  end_ms: 315420\n- text: '''Cause if you didn''t send that text I wouldn''t''ve gone out the club and got my very first kiss'\n  start_ms: 315420\n  end_ms: 319140\n- text: So thank you\n  start_ms: 319140\n  end_ms: 320350\n- text: You let me out my shell and I ain't even met you\n  start_ms: 320350\n  end_ms: 322510\n- text: I hope one day we cross our paths in our adventures\n  start_ms: 322510\n  end_ms: 325310\n- text: And to my other friends up on the net\n  start_ms: 325310\n  end_ms: 327550\n- text: We don't talk as much but I'd be down to reconnect\n  start_ms: 327550\n  end_ms: 330000\n- text: '''Cause when I was at home'\n  start_ms: 330000\n  end_ms: 331240\n- text: Hoppin' on them Skype calls made me feel less alone\n  start_ms: 331240\n  end_ms: 333720\n- text: 2 AM Call of Duty\n  start_ms: 333720\n  end_ms: 335180\n- text: Thoughts of Pete hittin' doobies\n  start_ms: 335180\n  end_ms: 336310\n- text: As I'm on the stage now holding my microphone\n  start_ms: 336310\n  end_ms: 339030\n- text: Y'all the reason I walked on that plane on my own\n  start_ms: 339030\n  end_ms: 341330\n- text: '''Cause back then you helped a boy feel like he belonged'\n  start_ms: 341330\n  end_ms: 343930\n- text: And now his country loves it when singin' these songs telling these stories\n  start_ms: 343930\n  end_ms: 347120\n- text: Provin' all of his opponents they wrong\n  start_ms: 347120\n  end_ms: 348950\n- text: Man I been killin' shit so far since I was sixteen\n  start_ms: 348950\n  end_ms: 351380\n- text: And Imma just keep doin' that extravagantly\n  start_ms: 351380\n  end_ms: 353800\n- text: Chasing all my dreams on my iPhone\n  start_ms: 353800\n  end_ms: 356190\n- text: Career is lookin' longer than some pythons\n  start_ms: 356190\n  end_ms: 358880\n- text: Now they waiting every time I fly home\n  start_ms: 358880\n  end_ms: 361360\n- text: Thanks to all my friends in different timezones\n  start_ms: 361360\n  end_ms: 364750\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 364750\nplain: |-\n  Memories of the kitchen in the back of mama's cafe\n  Sweaty fingers long hair I'm droppin' off the entree\n  Fifteen\n  All my friends abroad are prolly sleeping\n  Cannot wait to clock out\n  And log into my Skype now\n\n  It's 10 PM in Indo\n  'Boutta talk to homies and I met 'em through the signals\n  I been on the internet since ten\n  I don't mean the time I mean my age and that is how my little friendships would begin\n\n  Met one at twelve and his name was Pete\n  When my English was kinda off he'd make fun of me\n  But then he'd teach me how to say it right after\n  Day after day I start to mirror all his manners\n  He was thirteen had a Call of Duty channel\n  Liked to smoke grass and would talk about his favorite rappers\n  Asked me who was mine and at the time man I ain't had one yet\n  He said listen to Childish Gambino he dropped a project\n  And so I did\n  Sat there as the 808s hit me\n  Never loved music but this one just really fit me\n\n  Then I met a girl that go by the name of Whitney\n  Yeah we met on Vine I was fifteen at the time\n  She was seventeen and boy it was hard not to cross the line\n  Homeschooled kid nothin' but titties on his mind\n  She was cool though turns out she was into me too so\n  We start to date\n  I cannot wait to meet you\n  The first person I could say I love you to then said it back\n  The opposite of my internet speed we movin' fast\n  Skype every single day\n  My brother in the room sick of hearin' two children call each other lover names\n\n  My brother\n  Five years older\n  Rebellious cat yeah he's a cigarette smoker\n  Little brother Brian would complain about the odor\n  In reality I didn't wanna see him smoking\n  He's always the first one in my family to try things\n  He got tattoos, smokin'\n  Now he's going clubbin'\n  Daddy was upset\n  And my mama's unimpressed\n  Fights in the family would break and I was stressed\n  I was always honest with him\n  A.K.A. gave him shit\n  Mama's heart is lookin' fragile\n  So why you breakin' it\n\n  Man you trippin'\n  Man I'm just livin'\n\n  Parents had a higher standard 'cause they was religious\n  He's getting tired of the lectures I was giving\n  One Friday night he told me I should come with him (just come to the club pussy)\n\n  No thanks\n  I don't wanna drink or smoke a cig or do no cocaine or whatever y'all do man\n  Truthfully my heart was beating fast\n  In my mind the club was scary and the hoes are shakin' ass\n  But I was tempted\n  My brother wanted me to go so he was not the only one that was rebelling\n  Then he stopped trying and he skrt off with his friendses\n  Then Whitney graduated then she got accepted\n\n  Red cups red cups\n  Kissin' on the lens while she schedulin' her classes\n  We were just some kids man we didn't have the answers\n  Lovin' in the summer but what are we doin' after?\n  After?\n\n  Couple weeks out before the summer ends\n  Then she go to her dorm and get to moving in\n  Skip to the day that changed everything\n  She texted me and said that she's been cryin'\n  And I asked her why but all I saw was Whitney's still typing\n  Long paragraph I read that shit in silence\n\n  She broke it off broke it off\n  Our anniversary erased it from the calendars\n  Big deal\n  I was feeling fine surprisingly\n  I told her if you feel this way then it's just meant to be\n  Next day lookin' through her Snapchat\n  Nothin' weird about it just checkin' where my ex at\n\n  All I saw was\n  Red cups, red cups\n  How she go and party just a day after the break up\n  Start to feel the water slowly falling out my tear ducts\n  Zoomed in every single fuckin' face up in the pixels\n  I'm good\n\n  I'm at the cafe we just closed down\n  Lights off\n  Tables flipped\n  Then I heard my phone sound\n\n  It's Whitney\n  She texted man I wonder if she'll try to patch shit up or say she miss me\n\n  Hey Brian, how you doin?\n  I just wanna talk about something that's kinda stupid\n  I know that we broke up but you're still my best friend\n  I just wanna tell you something that is why I'm texting so\n\n  She don't even know where to start\n  I'm just texting back dry it's feeling awkward as fuck\n  Then she told me\n\n  I was with my friends and we were drunk so um\n  Last night I went to a party and fucked someone\n\n  Stop stop stop stop please my stomach dropping fifty feet I feel like vomiting\n  Just a week ago you was my baby didn't you call me that\n  'Boutta fly to Maryland and beat his ass and don't hold me back\n  I didn't say that\n\n  I tried my hardest not to give this bitch a text back\n  I text my brother told him need to call me ASAP\n  I can't believe this bullshit\n  She caught a body first week of college and I haven't even tasted no lips\n  I was fifteen\n  Always livin' life behind a screen but I got big dreams\n  Now I'm on a mission\n\n  My brother finally called me back like what is up?\n  I told him bitch I wanna go and hit the club\n  He said cool get ready Imma pick you up\n  We in Jakarta give no fucks if I'm not old enough\n\n  Skrt skrt pulled up to the club\n  My brother lighting up a cig first\n  Went up to the bouncer slid a hunnid thou' to enter\n  Walkin' in I feel the music thumpin' see these bitches dry humpin' now I'm feeling like a sinner\n  I'm takin shots after shots after shots even though there ain't no red solo cups\n  Uh lookin' all around me hella girls it's time to plot\n  I just wanna kiss somebody I don't wanna fuck\n\n  Finally met this girl named Melanie\n  Pretty face and boy her chest is big she got Yosemites\n  Lookin' like the one that really could fulfill my fantasy\n  She puffin' on a stoge but I don't mind I'm kinda into it\n  Then she grab my hand and start walking to the bar\n  I follow her we put our drinks down and start\n  Kissing\n  I didn't see no fireworks but I saw everything that I've been missing\n  Her lipstick was like strawberry and whiskey\n  Belligerent but I remembered it so vivid\n\n  My brother proud he saw me from a distance\n  That night the stars aligned and all the crowd was cheering\n  Don't know what I woulda done if I stayed in the house\n  Our noses touching while her tongue is in my mouth\n\n  Now lookin' back and I'm just sitting here and laughing\n  Twenty-three feelin' like I skipped a couple chapters\n  Finally made it to the US and met my friends that I used to call when I was too scared to leave my nest\n\n  Whitney\n  To this day I don't know why you texted me what you did\n  If you listening I hope you know I'm not even pissed\n  'Cause if you didn't send that text I wouldn't've gone out the club and got my very first kiss\n  So thank you\n  You let me out my shell and I ain't even met you\n  I hope one day we cross our paths in our adventures\n\n  And to my other friends up on the net\n  We don't talk as much but I'd be down to reconnect\n  'Cause when I was at home\n  Hoppin' on them Skype calls made me feel less alone\n  2 AM Call of Duty\n  Thoughts of Pete hittin' doobies\n  As I'm on the stage now holding my microphone\n  Y'all the reason I walked on that plane on my own\n  'Cause back then you helped a boy feel like he belonged\n  And now his country loves it when singin' these songs telling these stories\n  Provin' all of his opponents they wrong\n\n  Man I been killin' shit so far since I was sixteen\n  And Imma just keep doin' that extravagantly\n  Chasing all my dreams on my iPhone\n  Career is lookin' longer than some pythons\n  Now they waiting every time I fly home\n  Thanks to all my friends in different timezones\n"},{"id":34782840,"name":"Timezones","trackName":"Timezones","artistName":"Rich Brian","albumName":"WHERE IS MY HEAD?","duration":6.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Memories of the kitchen in the back of mama's cafe\nSweaty fingers long hair I'm droppin' off the entree\nFifteen\nAll my friends abroad are prolly 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Couple weeks out before the summer ends\n  start_ms: 140360\n  end_ms: 142440\n- text: Then she go to her dorm and get to moving in\n  start_ms: 142440\n  end_ms: 145310\n- text: Skip to the day that changed everything\n  start_ms: 145310\n  end_ms: 147760\n- text: She texted me and said that she's been cryin'\n  start_ms: 147760\n  end_ms: 149610\n- text: And I asked her why but all I saw was Whitney's still typing\n  start_ms: 149610\n  end_ms: 152690\n- text: Long paragraph I read that shit in silence\n  start_ms: 152690\n  end_ms: 155370\n- text: She broke it off broke it off\n  start_ms: 155370\n  end_ms: 156690\n- text: Our anniversary erased it from the calendars\n  start_ms: 156690\n  end_ms: 159150\n- text: Big deal\n  start_ms: 159150\n  end_ms: 160490\n- text: I was feeling fine surprisingly\n  start_ms: 160490\n  end_ms: 162120\n- text: I told her if you feel this way then it's just meant to be\n  start_ms: 162120\n  end_ms: 164750\n- text: Next day lookin' through her Snapchat\n  start_ms: 164750\n  end_ms: 166760\n- text: Nothin' weird about it just checkin' where my ex at\n  start_ms: 166760\n  end_ms: 169410\n- text: All I saw was\n  start_ms: 169410\n  end_ms: 170460\n- text: Red cups, red cups\n  start_ms: 170460\n  end_ms: 171850\n- text: How she go and party just a day after the break up\n  start_ms: 171850\n  end_ms: 174240\n- text: Start to feel the water slowly falling out my tear ducts\n  start_ms: 174240\n  end_ms: 176780\n- text: Zoomed in every single fuckin' face up in the pixels\n  start_ms: 176780\n  end_ms: 179140\n- text: I'm good\n  start_ms: 179140\n  end_ms: 180800\n- text: I'm at the cafe we just closed down\n  start_ms: 180800\n  end_ms: 182330\n- text: Lights off\n  start_ms: 182330\n  end_ms: 182950\n- text: Tables flipped\n  start_ms: 182950\n  end_ms: 183690\n- text: Then I heard my phone sound\n  start_ms: 183690\n  end_ms: 185250\n- text: It's Whitney\n  start_ms: 185250\n  end_ms: 186440\n- text: She texted man I wonder if she'll try to patch shit up or say she miss me\n  start_ms: 186440\n  end_ms: 190440\n- text: Hey Brian, how you doin?\n  start_ms: 190440\n  end_ms: 191680\n- text: I just wanna talk about something that's kinda stupid\n  start_ms: 191680\n  end_ms: 194150\n- text: I know that we broke up but you're still my best friend\n  start_ms: 194150\n  end_ms: 196760\n- text: I just wanna tell you something that is why I'm texting so\n  start_ms: 196760\n  end_ms: 199980\n- text: She don't even know where to start\n  start_ms: 199980\n  end_ms: 201520\n- text: I'm just texting back dry it's feeling awkward as fuck\n  start_ms: 201520\n  end_ms: 203910\n- text: Then she told me\n  start_ms: 203910\n  end_ms: 205420\n- text: I was with my friends and we were drunk so um\n  start_ms: 205420\n  end_ms: 207750\n- text: Last night I went to a party and fucked someone\n  start_ms: 207750\n  end_ms: 210160\n- text: Stop stop stop stop please my stomach dropping fifty feet I feel like vomiting\n  start_ms: 210160\n  end_ms: 214120\n- text: Just a week ago you was my baby didn't you call me that\n  start_ms: 214120\n  end_ms: 216630\n- text: '''Boutta fly to Maryland and beat his ass and don''t hold me back'\n  start_ms: 216630\n  end_ms: 219240\n- text: I didn't say that\n  start_ms: 219240\n  end_ms: 220610\n- text: I tried my hardest not to give this bitch a text back\n  start_ms: 220610\n  end_ms: 222780\n- text: I text my brother told him need to call me ASAP\n  start_ms: 222780\n  end_ms: 225320\n- text: I can't believe this bullshit\n  start_ms: 225320\n  end_ms: 226340\n- text: She caught a body first week of college and I haven't even tasted no lips\n  start_ms: 226340\n  end_ms: 230230\n- text: I was fifteen\n  start_ms: 230230\n  end_ms: 231180\n- text: Always livin' life behind a screen but I got big dreams\n  start_ms: 231180\n  end_ms: 233550\n- text: Now I'm on a mission\n  start_ms: 233550\n  end_ms: 235290\n- text: My brother finally called me back like what is up?\n  start_ms: 235290\n  end_ms: 237550\n- text: I told him bitch I wanna go and hit the club\n  start_ms: 237550\n  end_ms: 240190\n- text: He said cool get ready Imma pick you up\n  start_ms: 240190\n  end_ms: 242570\n- text: We in Jakarta give no fucks if I'm not old enough\n  start_ms: 242570\n  end_ms: 244890\n- text: Skrt skrt pulled up to the club\n  start_ms: 244890\n  end_ms: 246380\n- text: My brother lighting up a cig first\n  start_ms: 246380\n  end_ms: 247810\n- text: Went up to the bouncer slid a hunnid thou' to enter\n  start_ms: 247810\n  end_ms: 250430\n- text: Walkin' in I feel the music thumpin' see these bitches dry humpin' now I'm feeling like a sinner\n  start_ms: 250430\n  end_ms: 255280\n- text: I'm takin shots after shots after shots even though there ain't no red solo cups\n  start_ms: 255280\n  end_ms: 259360\n- text: Uh lookin' all around me hella girls it's time to plot\n  start_ms: 259360\n  end_ms: 261960\n- text: I just wanna kiss somebody I don't wanna fuck\n  start_ms: 261960\n  end_ms: 264810\n- text: Finally met this girl named Melanie\n  start_ms: 264810\n  end_ms: 266550\n- text: Pretty face and boy her chest is big she got Yosemites\n  start_ms: 266550\n  end_ms: 268920\n- text: Lookin' like the one that really could fulfill my fantasy\n  start_ms: 268920\n  end_ms: 272280\n- text: She puffin' on a stoge but I don't mind I'm kinda into it\n  start_ms: 272280\n  end_ms: 275210\n- text: Then she grab my hand and start walking to the bar\n  start_ms: 275210\n  end_ms: 277650\n- text: I follow her we put our drinks down and start\n  start_ms: 277650\n  end_ms: 280280\n- text: Kissing\n  start_ms: 280280\n  end_ms: 281330\n- text: I didn't see no fireworks but I saw everything that I've been missing\n  start_ms: 281330\n  end_ms: 284990\n- text: Her lipstick was like strawberry and whiskey\n  start_ms: 284990\n  end_ms: 287650\n- text: Belligerent but I remembered it so vivid\n  start_ms: 287650\n  end_ms: 290160\n- text: My brother proud he saw me from a distance\n  start_ms: 290160\n  end_ms: 292210\n- text: That night the stars aligned and all the crowd was cheering\n  start_ms: 292210\n  end_ms: 294780\n- text: Don't know what I woulda done if I stayed in the house\n  start_ms: 294780\n  end_ms: 297070\n- text: Our noses touching while her tongue is in my mouth\n  start_ms: 297070\n  end_ms: 299790\n- text: Now lookin' back and I'm just sitting here and laughing\n  start_ms: 299790\n  end_ms: 302120\n- text: Twenty-three feelin' like I skipped a couple chapters\n  start_ms: 302120\n  end_ms: 304500\n- text: Finally made it to the US and met my friends that I used to call when I was too scared to leave my nest\n  start_ms: 304500\n  end_ms: 309520\n- text: Whitney\n  start_ms: 309520\n  end_ms: 310800\n- text: To this day I don't know why you texted me what you did\n  start_ms: 310800\n  end_ms: 313370\n- text: If you listening I hope you know I'm not even pissed\n  start_ms: 313370\n  end_ms: 315420\n- text: '''Cause if you didn''t send that text I wouldn''t''ve gone out the club and got my very first kiss'\n  start_ms: 315420\n  end_ms: 319140\n- text: So thank you\n  start_ms: 319140\n  end_ms: 320350\n- text: You let me out my shell and I ain't even met you\n  start_ms: 320350\n  end_ms: 322510\n- text: I hope one day we cross our paths in our adventures\n  start_ms: 322510\n  end_ms: 325310\n- text: And to my other friends up on the net\n  start_ms: 325310\n  end_ms: 327550\n- text: We don't talk as much but I'd be down to reconnect\n  start_ms: 327550\n  end_ms: 330000\n- text: '''Cause when I was at home'\n  start_ms: 330000\n  end_ms: 331240\n- text: Hoppin' on them Skype calls made me feel less alone\n  start_ms: 331240\n  end_ms: 333720\n- text: 2 AM Call of Duty\n  start_ms: 333720\n  end_ms: 335180\n- text: Thoughts of Pete hittin' doobies\n  start_ms: 335180\n  end_ms: 336310\n- text: As I'm on the stage now holding my microphone\n  start_ms: 336310\n  end_ms: 339030\n- text: Y'all the reason I walked on that plane on my own\n  start_ms: 339030\n  end_ms: 341330\n- text: '''Cause back then you helped a boy feel like he belonged'\n  start_ms: 341330\n  end_ms: 343930\n- text: And now his country loves it when singin' these songs telling these stories\n  start_ms: 343930\n  end_ms: 347120\n- text: Provin' all of his opponents they wrong\n  start_ms: 347120\n  end_ms: 348950\n- text: Man I been killin' shit so far since I was sixteen\n  start_ms: 348950\n  end_ms: 351380\n- text: And Imma just keep doin' that extravagantly\n  start_ms: 351380\n  end_ms: 353800\n- text: Chasing all my dreams on my iPhone\n  start_ms: 353800\n  end_ms: 356190\n- text: Career is lookin' longer than some pythons\n  start_ms: 356190\n  end_ms: 358880\n- text: Now they waiting every time I fly home\n  start_ms: 358880\n  end_ms: 361360\n- text: Thanks to all my friends in different timezones\n  start_ms: 361360\n  end_ms: 364750\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 364750\nplain: |-\n  Memories of the kitchen in the back of mama's cafe\n  Sweaty fingers long hair I'm droppin' off the entree\n  Fifteen\n  All my friends abroad are prolly sleeping\n  Cannot wait to clock out\n  And log into my Skype now\n\n  It's 10 PM in Indo\n  'Boutta talk to homies and I met 'em through the signals\n  I been on the internet since ten\n  I don't mean the time I mean my age and that is how my little friendships would begin\n\n  Met one at twelve and his name was Pete\n  When my English was kinda off he'd make fun of me\n  But then he'd teach me how to say it right after\n  Day after day I start to mirror all his manners\n  He was thirteen had a Call of Duty channel\n  Liked to smoke grass and would talk about his favorite rappers\n  Asked me who was mine and at the time man I ain't had one yet\n  He said listen to Childish Gambino he dropped a project\n  And so I did\n  Sat there as the 808s hit me\n  Never loved music but this one just really fit me\n\n  Then I met a girl that go by the name of Whitney\n  Yeah we met on Vine I was fifteen at the time\n  She was seventeen and boy it was hard not to cross the line\n  Homeschooled kid nothin' but titties on his mind\n  She was cool though turns out she was into me too so\n  We start to date\n  I cannot wait to meet you\n  The first person I could say I love you to then said it back\n  The opposite of my internet speed we movin' fast\n  Skype every single day\n  My brother in the room sick of hearin' two children call each other lover names\n\n  My brother\n  Five years older\n  Rebellious cat yeah he's a cigarette smoker\n  Little brother Brian would complain about the odor\n  In reality I didn't wanna see him smoking\n  He's always the first one in my family to try things\n  He got tattoos, smokin'\n  Now he's going clubbin'\n  Daddy was upset\n  And my mama's unimpressed\n  Fights in the family would break and I was stressed\n  I was always honest with him\n  A.K.A. gave him shit\n  Mama's heart is lookin' fragile\n  So why you breakin' it\n\n  Man you trippin'\n  Man I'm just livin'\n\n  Parents had a higher standard 'cause they was religious\n  He's getting tired of the lectures I was giving\n  One Friday night he told me I should come with him (just come to the club pussy)\n\n  No thanks\n  I don't wanna drink or smoke a cig or do no cocaine or whatever y'all do man\n  Truthfully my heart was beating fast\n  In my mind the club was scary and the hoes are shakin' ass\n  But I was tempted\n  My brother wanted me to go so he was not the only one that was rebelling\n  Then he stopped trying and he skrt off with his friendses\n  Then Whitney graduated then she got accepted\n\n  Red cups red cups\n  Kissin' on the lens while she schedulin' her classes\n  We were just some kids man we didn't have the answers\n  Lovin' in the summer but what are we doin' after?\n  After?\n\n  Couple weeks out before the summer ends\n  Then she go to her dorm and get to moving in\n  Skip to the day that changed everything\n  She texted me and said that she's been cryin'\n  And I asked her why but all I saw was Whitney's still typing\n  Long paragraph I read that shit in silence\n\n  She broke it off broke it off\n  Our anniversary erased it from the calendars\n  Big deal\n  I was feeling fine surprisingly\n  I told her if you feel this way then it's just meant to be\n  Next day lookin' through her Snapchat\n  Nothin' weird about it just checkin' where my ex at\n\n  All I saw was\n  Red cups, red cups\n  How she go and party just a day after the break up\n  Start to feel the water slowly falling out my tear ducts\n  Zoomed in every single fuckin' face up in the pixels\n  I'm good\n\n  I'm at the cafe we just closed down\n  Lights off\n  Tables flipped\n  Then I heard my phone sound\n\n  It's Whitney\n  She texted man I wonder if she'll try to patch shit up or say she miss me\n\n  Hey Brian, how you doin?\n  I just wanna talk about something that's kinda stupid\n  I know that we broke up but you're still my best friend\n  I just wanna tell you something that is why I'm texting so\n\n  She don't even know where to start\n  I'm just texting back dry it's feeling awkward as fuck\n  Then she told me\n\n  I was with my friends and we were drunk so um\n  Last night I went to a party and fucked someone\n\n  Stop stop stop stop please my stomach dropping fifty feet I feel like vomiting\n  Just a week ago you was my baby didn't you call me that\n  'Boutta fly to Maryland and beat his ass and don't hold me back\n  I didn't say that\n\n  I tried my hardest not to give this bitch a text back\n  I text my brother told him need to call me ASAP\n  I can't believe this bullshit\n  She caught a body first week of college and I haven't even tasted no lips\n  I was fifteen\n  Always livin' life behind a screen but I got big dreams\n  Now I'm on a mission\n\n  My brother finally called me back like what is up?\n  I told him bitch I wanna go and hit the club\n  He said cool get ready Imma pick you up\n  We in Jakarta give no fucks if I'm not old enough\n\n  Skrt skrt pulled up to the club\n  My brother lighting up a cig first\n  Went up to the bouncer slid a hunnid thou' to enter\n  Walkin' in I feel the music thumpin' see these bitches dry humpin' now I'm feeling like a sinner\n  I'm takin shots after shots after shots even though there ain't no red solo cups\n  Uh lookin' all around me hella girls it's time to plot\n  I just wanna kiss somebody I don't wanna fuck\n\n  Finally met this girl named Melanie\n  Pretty face and boy her chest is big she got Yosemites\n  Lookin' like the one that really could fulfill my fantasy\n  She puffin' on a stoge but I don't mind I'm kinda into it\n  Then she grab my hand and start walking to the bar\n  I follow her we put our drinks down and start\n  Kissing\n  I didn't see no fireworks but I saw everything that I've been missing\n  Her lipstick was like strawberry and whiskey\n  Belligerent but I remembered it so vivid\n\n  My brother proud he saw me from a distance\n  That night the stars aligned and all the crowd was cheering\n  Don't know what I woulda done if I stayed in the house\n  Our noses touching while her tongue is in my mouth\n\n  Now lookin' back and I'm just sitting here and laughing\n  Twenty-three feelin' like I skipped a couple chapters\n  Finally made it to the US and met my friends that I used to call when I was too scared to leave my nest\n\n  Whitney\n  To this day I don't know why you texted me what you did\n  If you listening I hope you know I'm not even pissed\n  'Cause if you didn't send that text I wouldn't've gone out the club and got my very first kiss\n  So thank you\n  You let me out my shell and I ain't even met you\n  I hope one day we cross our paths in our adventures\n\n  And to my other friends up on the net\n  We don't talk as much but I'd be down to reconnect\n  'Cause when I was at home\n  Hoppin' on them Skype calls made me feel less alone\n  2 AM Call of Duty\n  Thoughts of Pete hittin' doobies\n  As I'm on the stage now holding my microphone\n  Y'all the reason I walked on that plane on my own\n  'Cause back then you helped a boy feel like he belonged\n  And now his country loves it when singin' these songs telling these stories\n  Provin' all of his opponents they wrong\n\n  Man I been killin' shit so far since I was sixteen\n  And Imma just keep doin' that extravagantly\n  Chasing all my dreams on my iPhone\n  Career is lookin' longer than some pythons\n  Now they waiting every time I fly home\n  Thanks to all my friends in different timezones\n"},{"id":38071548,"name":"Timezones","trackName":"Timezones","artistName":"Rich Brian","albumName":"WHERE IS MY HEAD?","duration":175.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Memories of the kitchen in the back of mama's cafe\nSweaty fingers long hair I'm droppin' off the entree\nFifteen\nAll my friends abroad are prolly sleeping\nCannot wait to clock out\nAnd log into my Skype now\n\nIt's 10 PM in Indo\n'Boutta talk to homies and I met 'em through the signals\nI been on the internet since ten\nI don't mean the time I mean my age and that is how my little friendships would begin\n\nMet one at twelve and his name was Pete\nWhen my English was kinda off he'd make fun of me\nBut then he'd teach me how to say it right after\nDay after day I start to mirror all his manners\nHe was thirteen had a Call of Duty channel\nLiked to smoke grass and would talk about his favorite rappers\nAsked me who was mine and at the time man I ain't had one yet\nHe said listen to Childish Gambino he dropped a project\nAnd so I did\nSat there as the 808s hit me\nNever loved music but this one just really fit me\n\nThen I met a girl that go by the name of Whitney\nYeah we met on Vine I was fifteen at the time\nShe was seventeen and boy it was hard not to cross the line\nHomeschooled kid nothin' but titties on his mind\nShe was cool though turns out she was into me too so\nWe start to date\nI cannot wait to meet you\nThe first person I could say I love you to then said it back\nThe opposite of my internet speed we movin' fast\nSkype every single day\nMy brother in the room sick of hearin' two children call each other lover names\n\nMy brother\nFive years older\nRebellious cat yeah he's a cigarette smoker\nLittle brother Brian would complain about the odor\nIn reality I didn't wanna see him smoking\nHe's always the first one in my family to try things\nHe got tattoos, smokin'\nNow he's going clubbin'\nDaddy was upset\nAnd my mama's unimpressed\nFights in the family would break and I was stressed\nI was always honest with him\nA.K.A. gave him shit\nMama's heart is lookin' fragile\nSo why you breakin' it\n\nMan you trippin'\nMan I'm just livin'\n\nParents had a higher standard 'cause they was religious\nHe's getting tired of the lectures I was giving\nOne Friday night he told me I should come with him (just come to the club pussy)\n\nNo thanks\nI don't wanna drink 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ago you was my baby didn't you call me that\n'Boutta fly to Maryland and beat his ass and don't hold me back\nI didn't say that\n\nI tried my hardest not to give this bitch a text back\nI text my brother told him need to call me ASAP\nI can't believe this bullshit\nShe caught a body first week of college and I haven't even tasted no lips\nI was fifteen\nAlways livin' life behind a screen but I got big dreams\nNow I'm on a mission\n\nMy brother finally called me back like what is up?\nI told him bitch I wanna go and hit the club\nHe said cool get ready Imma pick you up\nWe in Jakarta give no fucks if I'm not old enough\n\nSkrt skrt pulled up to the club\nMy brother lighting up a cig first\nWent up to the bouncer slid a hunnid thou' to enter\nWalkin' in I feel the music thumpin' see these bitches dry humpin' now I'm feeling like a sinner\nI'm takin shots after shots after shots even though there ain't no red solo cups\nUh lookin' all around me hella girls it's time to plot\nI just wanna 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me what you did\nIf you listening I hope you know I'm not even pissed\n'Cause if you didn't send that text I wouldn't've gone out the club and got my very first kiss\nSo thank you\nYou let me out my shell and I ain't even met you\nI hope one day we cross our paths in our adventures\n\nAnd to my other friends up on the net\nWe don't talk as much but I'd be down to reconnect\n'Cause when I was at home\nHoppin' on them Skype calls made me feel less alone\n2 AM Call of Duty\nThoughts of Pete hittin' doobies\nAs I'm on the stage now holding my microphone\nY'all the reason I walked on that plane on my own\n'Cause back then you helped a boy feel like he belonged\nAnd now his country loves it when singin' these songs telling these stories\nProvin' all of his opponents they wrong\n\nMan I been killin' shit so far since I was sixteen\nAnd Imma just keep doin' that extravagantly\nChasing all my dreams on my iPhone\nCareer is lookin' longer than some pythons\nNow they waiting every time I fly 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odor\n[01:22.34]In reality I didn't wanna see him smoking\n[01:24.80]He's always the first one in my family to try things\n[01:27.36]He got tattoos, smokin'\n[01:28.68]Now he's going clubbin'\n[01:29.92]Daddy was upset\n[01:30.99]And my mama's unimpressed\n[01:32.35]Fights in the family would break and I was stressed\n[01:34.82]I was always honest with him\n[01:36.44]A.K.A. gave him shit\n[01:37.61]Mama's heart is lookin' fragile\n[01:38.97]So why you breakin' it\n[01:40.10]Man you trippin'\n[01:41.29]Man I'm just livin'\n[01:42.40]Parents had a higher standard 'cause they was religious\n[01:45.13]He's getting tired of the lectures I was giving\n[01:47.63]One Friday night he told me I should come with him (just come to the club pussy)\n[01:50.39]No thanks\n[01:51.26]I don't wanna drink or smoke a cig or do no cocaine or whatever y'all do man\n[01:55.55]Truthfully my heart was beating fast\n[01:57.20]In my mind the club was scary and the hoes are shakin' ass\n[01:59.69]But I was tempted\n[02:01.23]My brother wanted me to go so he was not the only one that was rebelling\n[02:05.08]Then he stopped trying and he skrt off with his friendses\n[02:07.56]Then Whitney graduated then she got accepted\n[02:10.52]Red cups red cups\n[02:11.82]Kissin' on the lens while she schedulin' her classes\n[02:14.02]We were just some kids man we didn't have the answers\n[02:16.70]Lovin' in the summer but what are we doin' after?\n[02:19.18]After?\n[02:20.36]Couple weeks out before the summer ends\n[02:22.44]Then she go to her dorm and get to moving in\n[02:25.31]Skip to the day that changed everything\n[02:27.76]She texted me and said that she's been cryin'\n[02:29.61]And I asked her why but all I saw was Whitney's still typing\n[02:32.69]Long paragraph I read that shit in silence\n[02:35.37]She broke it off broke it off\n[02:36.69]Our anniversary erased it from the calendars\n[02:39.15]Big deal\n[02:40.49]I was feeling fine surprisingly\n[02:42.12]I told her if you feel this way then it's just meant to be\n[02:44.75]Next day lookin' through her Snapchat\n[02:46.76]Nothin' weird about it just checkin' where my ex at\n[02:49.41]All I saw was\n[02:50.46]Red cups, red cups\n[02:51.85]How she go and party just a day after the break up\n[02:54.24]Start to feel the water slowly falling out my tear ducts\n[02:56.78]Zoomed in every single fuckin' face up in the pixels\n[02:59.14]I'm good\n[03:00.80]I'm at the cafe we just closed down\n[03:02.33]Lights off\n[03:02.95]Tables flipped\n[03:03.69]Then I heard my phone sound\n[03:05.25]It's Whitney\n[03:06.44]She texted man I wonder if she'll try to patch shit up or say she miss me\n[03:10.44]Hey Brian, how you doin?\n[03:11.68]I just wanna talk about something that's kinda stupid\n[03:14.15]I know that we broke up but you're still my best friend\n[03:16.76]I just wanna tell you something that is why I'm texting so\n[03:19.98]She don't even know where to start\n[03:21.52]I'm just texting back dry it's feeling awkward as fuck\n[03:23.91]Then she told me\n[03:25.42]I was with my friends and we were drunk so um\n[03:27.75]Last night I went to a party and fucked someone\n[03:30.16]Stop stop stop stop please my stomach dropping fifty feet I feel like vomiting\n[03:34.12]Just a week ago you was my baby didn't you call me that\n[03:36.63]'Boutta fly to Maryland and beat his ass and don't hold me back\n[03:39.24]I didn't say that\n[03:40.61]I tried my hardest not to give this bitch a text back\n[03:42.78]I text my brother told him need to call me ASAP\n[03:45.32]I can't believe this bullshit\n[03:46.34]She caught a body first week of college and I haven't even tasted no lips\n[03:50.23]I was fifteen\n[03:51.18]Always livin' life behind a screen but I got big dreams\n[03:53.55]Now I'm on a mission\n[03:55.29]My brother finally called me back like what is up?\n[03:57.55]I told him bitch I wanna go and hit the club\n[04:00.19]He said cool get ready Imma pick you up\n[04:02.57]We in Jakarta give no fucks if I'm 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didn't say that\n  start_ms: 219240\n  end_ms: 220610\n- text: I tried my hardest not to give this bitch a text back\n  start_ms: 220610\n  end_ms: 222780\n- text: I text my brother told him need to call me ASAP\n  start_ms: 222780\n  end_ms: 225320\n- text: I can't believe this bullshit\n  start_ms: 225320\n  end_ms: 226340\n- text: She caught a body first week of college and I haven't even tasted no lips\n  start_ms: 226340\n  end_ms: 230230\n- text: I was fifteen\n  start_ms: 230230\n  end_ms: 231180\n- text: Always livin' life behind a screen but I got big dreams\n  start_ms: 231180\n  end_ms: 233550\n- text: Now I'm on a mission\n  start_ms: 233550\n  end_ms: 235290\n- text: My brother finally called me back like what is up?\n  start_ms: 235290\n  end_ms: 237550\n- text: I told him bitch I wanna go and hit the club\n  start_ms: 237550\n  end_ms: 240190\n- text: He said cool get ready Imma pick you up\n  start_ms: 240190\n  end_ms: 242570\n- text: We in Jakarta give no fucks if I'm not old enough\n  start_ms: 242570\n  end_ms: 244890\n- text: Skrt skrt pulled up to the club\n  start_ms: 244890\n  end_ms: 246380\n- text: My brother lighting up a cig first\n  start_ms: 246380\n  end_ms: 247810\n- text: Went up to the bouncer slid a hunnid thou' to enter\n  start_ms: 247810\n  end_ms: 250430\n- text: Walkin' in I feel the music thumpin' see these bitches dry humpin' now I'm feeling like a sinner\n  start_ms: 250430\n  end_ms: 255280\n- text: I'm takin shots after shots after shots even though there ain't no red solo cups\n  start_ms: 255280\n  end_ms: 259360\n- text: Uh lookin' all around me hella girls it's time to plot\n  start_ms: 259360\n  end_ms: 261960\n- text: I just wanna kiss somebody I don't wanna fuck\n  start_ms: 261960\n  end_ms: 264810\n- text: Finally met this girl named Melanie\n  start_ms: 264810\n  end_ms: 266550\n- text: Pretty face and boy her chest is big she got Yosemites\n  start_ms: 266550\n  end_ms: 268920\n- text: Lookin' like the one that really could fulfill my fantasy\n  start_ms: 268920\n  end_ms: 272280\n- text: She puffin' on a stoge but I don't mind I'm kinda into it\n  start_ms: 272280\n  end_ms: 275210\n- text: Then she grab my hand and start walking to the bar\n  start_ms: 275210\n  end_ms: 277650\n- text: I follow her we put our drinks down and start\n  start_ms: 277650\n  end_ms: 280280\n- text: Kissing\n  start_ms: 280280\n  end_ms: 281330\n- text: I didn't see no fireworks but I saw everything that I've been missing\n  start_ms: 281330\n  end_ms: 284990\n- text: Her lipstick was like strawberry and whiskey\n  start_ms: 284990\n  end_ms: 287650\n- text: Belligerent but I remembered it so vivid\n  start_ms: 287650\n  end_ms: 290160\n- text: My brother proud he saw me from a distance\n  start_ms: 290160\n  end_ms: 292210\n- text: That night the stars aligned and all the crowd was cheering\n  start_ms: 292210\n  end_ms: 294780\n- text: Don't know what I woulda done if I stayed in the house\n  start_ms: 294780\n  end_ms: 297070\n- text: Our noses touching while her tongue is in my mouth\n  start_ms: 297070\n  end_ms: 299790\n- text: Now lookin' back and I'm just sitting here and laughing\n  start_ms: 299790\n  end_ms: 302120\n- text: Twenty-three feelin' like I skipped a couple chapters\n  start_ms: 302120\n  end_ms: 304500\n- text: Finally made it to the US and met my friends that I used to call when I was too scared to leave my nest\n  start_ms: 304500\n  end_ms: 309520\n- text: Whitney\n  start_ms: 309520\n  end_ms: 310800\n- text: To this day I don't know why you texted me what you did\n  start_ms: 310800\n  end_ms: 313370\n- text: If you listening I hope you know I'm not even pissed\n  start_ms: 313370\n  end_ms: 315420\n- text: '''Cause if you didn''t send that text I wouldn''t''ve gone out the club and got my very first kiss'\n  start_ms: 315420\n  end_ms: 319140\n- text: So thank you\n  start_ms: 319140\n  end_ms: 320350\n- text: You let me out my shell and I ain't even met you\n  start_ms: 320350\n  end_ms: 322510\n- text: I hope one day we cross our paths in our adventures\n  start_ms: 322510\n  end_ms: 325310\n- text: And to my other friends up on the net\n  start_ms: 325310\n  end_ms: 327550\n- text: We don't talk as much but I'd be down to reconnect\n  start_ms: 327550\n  end_ms: 330000\n- text: '''Cause when I was at home'\n  start_ms: 330000\n  end_ms: 331240\n- text: Hoppin' on them Skype calls made me feel less alone\n  start_ms: 331240\n  end_ms: 333720\n- text: 2 AM Call of Duty\n  start_ms: 333720\n  end_ms: 335180\n- text: Thoughts of Pete hittin' doobies\n  start_ms: 335180\n  end_ms: 336310\n- text: As I'm on the stage now holding my microphone\n  start_ms: 336310\n  end_ms: 339030\n- text: Y'all the reason I walked on that plane on my own\n  start_ms: 339030\n  end_ms: 341330\n- text: '''Cause back then you helped a boy feel like he belonged'\n  start_ms: 341330\n  end_ms: 343930\n- text: And now his country loves it when singin' these songs telling these stories\n  start_ms: 343930\n  end_ms: 347120\n- text: Provin' all of his opponents they wrong\n  start_ms: 347120\n  end_ms: 348950\n- text: Man I been killin' shit so far since I was sixteen\n  start_ms: 348950\n  end_ms: 351380\n- text: And Imma just keep doin' that extravagantly\n  start_ms: 351380\n  end_ms: 353800\n- text: Chasing all my dreams on my iPhone\n  start_ms: 353800\n  end_ms: 356190\n- text: Career is lookin' longer than some pythons\n  start_ms: 356190\n  end_ms: 358880\n- text: Now they waiting every time I fly home\n  start_ms: 358880\n  end_ms: 361360\n- text: Thanks to all my friends in different timezones\n  start_ms: 361360\n  end_ms: 364750\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 364750\nplain: |-\n  Memories of the kitchen in the back of mama's cafe\n  Sweaty fingers long hair I'm droppin' off the entree\n  Fifteen\n  All my friends abroad are prolly sleeping\n  Cannot wait to clock out\n  And log into my Skype now\n\n  It's 10 PM in Indo\n  'Boutta talk to homies and I met 'em through the signals\n  I been on the internet since ten\n  I don't mean the time I mean my age and that is how my little friendships would begin\n\n  Met one at twelve and his name was Pete\n  When my English was kinda off he'd make fun of me\n  But then he'd teach me how to say it right after\n  Day after day I start to mirror all his manners\n  He was thirteen had a Call of Duty channel\n  Liked to smoke grass and would talk about his favorite rappers\n  Asked me who was mine and at the time man I ain't had one yet\n  He said listen to Childish Gambino he dropped a project\n  And so I did\n  Sat there as the 808s hit me\n  Never loved music but this one just really fit me\n\n  Then I met a girl that go by the name of Whitney\n  Yeah we met on Vine I was fifteen at the time\n  She was seventeen and boy it was hard not to cross the line\n  Homeschooled kid nothin' but titties on his mind\n  She was cool though turns out she was into me too so\n  We start to date\n  I cannot wait to meet you\n  The first person I could say I love you to then said it back\n  The opposite of my internet speed we movin' fast\n  Skype every single day\n  My brother in the room sick of hearin' two children call each other lover names\n\n  My brother\n  Five years older\n  Rebellious cat yeah he's a cigarette smoker\n  Little brother Brian would complain about the odor\n  In reality I didn't wanna see him smoking\n  He's always the first one in my family to try things\n  He got tattoos, smokin'\n  Now he's going clubbin'\n  Daddy was upset\n  And my mama's unimpressed\n  Fights in the family would break and I was stressed\n  I was always honest with him\n  A.K.A. gave him shit\n  Mama's heart is lookin' fragile\n  So why you breakin' it\n\n  Man you trippin'\n  Man I'm just livin'\n\n  Parents had a higher standard 'cause they was religious\n  He's getting tired of the lectures I was giving\n  One Friday night he told me I should come with him (just come to the club pussy)\n\n  No thanks\n  I don't wanna drink or smoke a cig or do no cocaine or whatever y'all do man\n  Truthfully my heart was beating fast\n  In my mind the club was scary and the hoes are shakin' ass\n  But I was tempted\n  My brother wanted me to go so he was not the only one that was rebelling\n  Then he stopped trying and he skrt off with his friendses\n  Then Whitney graduated then she got accepted\n\n  Red cups red cups\n  Kissin' on the lens while she schedulin' her classes\n  We were just some kids man we didn't have the answers\n  Lovin' in the summer but what are we doin' after?\n  After?\n\n  Couple weeks out before the summer ends\n  Then she go to her dorm and get to moving in\n  Skip to the day that changed everything\n  She texted me and said that she's been cryin'\n  And I asked her why but all I saw was Whitney's still typing\n  Long paragraph I read that shit in silence\n\n  She broke it off broke it off\n  Our anniversary erased it from the calendars\n  Big deal\n  I was feeling fine surprisingly\n  I told her if you feel this way then it's just meant to be\n  Next day lookin' through her Snapchat\n  Nothin' weird about it just checkin' where my ex at\n\n  All I saw was\n  Red cups, red cups\n  How she go and party just a day after the break up\n  Start to feel the water slowly falling out my tear ducts\n  Zoomed in every single fuckin' face up in the pixels\n  I'm good\n\n  I'm at the cafe we just closed down\n  Lights off\n  Tables flipped\n  Then I heard my phone sound\n\n  It's Whitney\n  She texted man I wonder if she'll try to patch shit up or say she miss me\n\n  Hey Brian, how you doin?\n  I just wanna talk about something that's kinda stupid\n  I know that we broke up but you're still my best friend\n  I just wanna tell you something that is why I'm texting so\n\n  She don't even know where to start\n  I'm just texting back dry it's feeling awkward as fuck\n  Then she told me\n\n  I was with my friends and we were drunk so um\n  Last night I went to a party and fucked someone\n\n  Stop stop stop stop please my stomach dropping fifty feet I feel like vomiting\n  Just a week ago you was my baby didn't you call me that\n  'Boutta fly to Maryland and beat his ass and don't hold me back\n  I didn't say that\n\n  I tried my hardest not to give this bitch a text back\n  I text my brother told him need to call me ASAP\n  I can't believe this bullshit\n  She caught a body first week of college and I haven't even tasted no lips\n  I was fifteen\n  Always livin' life behind a screen but I got big dreams\n  Now I'm on a mission\n\n  My brother finally called me back like what is up?\n  I told him bitch I wanna go and hit the club\n  He said cool get ready Imma pick you up\n  We in Jakarta give no fucks if I'm not old enough\n\n  Skrt skrt pulled up to the club\n  My brother lighting up a cig first\n  Went up to the bouncer slid a hunnid thou' to enter\n  Walkin' in I feel the music thumpin' see these bitches dry humpin' now I'm feeling like a sinner\n  I'm takin shots after shots after shots even though there ain't no red solo cups\n  Uh lookin' all around me hella girls it's time to plot\n  I just wanna kiss somebody I don't wanna fuck\n\n  Finally met this girl named Melanie\n  Pretty face and boy her chest is big she got Yosemites\n  Lookin' like the one that really could fulfill my fantasy\n  She puffin' on a stoge but I don't mind I'm kinda into it\n  Then she grab my hand and start walking to the bar\n  I follow her we put our drinks down and start\n  Kissing\n  I didn't see no fireworks but I saw everything that I've been missing\n  Her lipstick was like strawberry and whiskey\n  Belligerent but I remembered it so vivid\n\n  My brother proud he saw me from a distance\n  That night the stars aligned and all the crowd was cheering\n  Don't know what I woulda done if I stayed in the house\n  Our noses touching while her tongue is in my mouth\n\n  Now lookin' back and I'm just sitting here and laughing\n  Twenty-three feelin' like I skipped a couple chapters\n  Finally made it to the US and met my friends that I used to call when I was too scared to leave my nest\n\n  Whitney\n  To this day I don't know why you texted me what you did\n  If you listening I hope you know I'm not even pissed\n  'Cause if you didn't send that text I wouldn't've gone out the club and got my very first kiss\n  So thank you\n  You let me out my shell and I ain't even met you\n  I hope one day we cross our paths in our adventures\n\n  And to my other friends up on the net\n  We don't talk as much but I'd be down to reconnect\n  'Cause when I was at home\n  Hoppin' on them Skype calls made me feel less alone\n  2 AM Call of Duty\n  Thoughts of Pete hittin' doobies\n  As I'm on the stage now holding my microphone\n  Y'all the reason I walked on that plane on my own\n  'Cause back then you helped a boy feel like he belonged\n  And now his country loves it when singin' these songs telling these stories\n  Provin' all of his opponents they wrong\n\n  Man I been killin' shit so far since I was sixteen\n  And Imma just keep doin' that extravagantly\n  Chasing all my dreams on my iPhone\n  Career is lookin' longer than some pythons\n  Now they waiting every time I fly home\n  Thanks to all my friends in different timezones\n"}]