Saintlike

I'm a saint, I'm a soul Feel it in my bones, feel it in my bones I'm a saint, I'm a saint, I'm a soul Feel it in my bones, feel it in my toes I'm a saint, I'm a saint, I'm a soul (Saintlike) I'm sick and tired of waiting I'm sick and tired of waiting by the phone, oh I know you're home Oh my god Becky, look at that butt (fuck it up) Wrists on ice, with the 40s taped up Got a head full of dreams and a heart full of love But I never made the money so nobody gave a fuck Friday night, what you wanna do, solo Halo two? Sacrifice, no more Xbox Live in the room I'm alright, finish 40s while I'm listening to tatu "All the things she said," and now I'm puking in the bathroom Gone Maybe we could take it slow (slow) Ain't nobody gotta know (God knows) Put the phone back in the bag, and let me get your mind Let me get your mind Let me get your mind Let me get your mind on me We're doing fine (yeah) "I don't give a fuck!" Oh my god Becky, look at that ass It's that tall motherfucker saying "don't eat glass" And you know what they say about a guy with big shoes Insecurities and self-esteem issues But Jakey Christ, baby Jakey, baby brother, Baby J Tell your sister, tell your mother why you're feeling this way You've been working so hard till it's a.m. in the day Got the 1, 5, 10, 20, fuck it 100K (hot boys) I don't want to take it slow (slow) Fuck what anybody know (they know) Put the phone inside the trash, and let me get your mind Let me get your mind Let me get your mind Let me get your mind on me We'll be alright, we'll be al- "I don't give a fuck!" I'm a saint, I'm a soul Feel it in my bones, feel it in my bones I'm a saint, I'm a saint, I'm a soul Feel it in my bones, feel it in my toes I'm a saint, I'm a saint, I'm a soul (Saintlike) Oh my god Becky, look at that butt Wrists on ice, with the 40s taped up Got a head full of dreams and a heart full of love But I never made the money so nobody gave a fuck Think he funny, think he cute Think he ugly, think he stupid Think he gay, think he straight Think he special, think he human Think he changed, think he can't Think he probably shoulda' gave up You fuckin' with him now And his name is fuckin' Jake (I'm gone) I'm a saint, I'm a saint I've left I'm a saint, I'm a saint I'm like I'm a saint, I'm a saint My friends I'm a saint, I'm a saint My friends (I'm sick and tired of waiting) My friends I'm a saint, I'm a saint My friends (I'm sick and tired of waiting) My friends I'm sick and tired of waiting by the phone I'm sick and tired of waiting I'm sick and tired of waiting by the phone I'm sick and tired of waiting I'm sick and tired of waiting by the phone I'm sick and tired of waiting I'm sick and tired of waiting by the phone I'm sick and tired of waiting) I'm just, I'm just (I'm sick and) "I don't give a fuck!"