Met too young to drive cars
Back of my scooter you ride
Girbaud in black and white zombas
Countin' stars in the night
Honeybuns with extra frost
Man, our parents would fight
Teenage year we would question
Kiss while listenin' to Tribe
They don't understand us
You're the only one that'll stand up, hey
Put your hand up
Even when I don't have a plan, but

You with me, you get me
And when my heart get broken, you fix me
No one compares
Day one, you were there

There's some shit on them days that just won't let up
That only you're offered to do
'Cause I forget, I always feel so much better
After I talk to you
'Cause you're my day one (day one), day one (day one)
Day one (day one), day one (day one)
'Cause you my day one (day one), day one (day one)
Day one (day one)
After you and I talked, fuck what they talkin' 'bout

I don't chase them, I replace them
Hunnid dollar bills' like a drink, I waste them
Favorite dope boys are the ones, they traced him
King Push been around the world, might mace them
Spinnin' like there's ten of me, shootin' at my frenemies
Dirty money, let it spin, dry 'til we Kennedys
Let's talk symmetry, his and hers Patek, light flex for our energy
Wish I could go back and just talk to beginner me
Of how I should invest what I spent on the shimmery
No regrets, but gets it's blushing
Gosha on the sweats, all in Russian
Click, clack, means no discussion, uh
Who you know chart number one like Bruno?
Still tip the scale like sumo
Erase you out your spot like Pluto
Got love for all my day unos

There's some shit on them days that just won't let up
That only you're offered to do
'Cause I forget, I always feel so much better
After I talk to you
'Cause you're my day one (day one), day one (day one)
Day one (day one), day one (day one)
'Cause you my day one (day one), day one (day one)
Day one (day one)
After you and I talked, fuck what they talkin' 'bout

Copyright: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Writer(s): Calvin Harris, Maneesh Bidaye, Pharrell Williams, Terrence Thornton