Sloppy (feat. UPSAHL)

God called, she said I'm headed straight into the fire But I like the way that it burns Karma, keeps showin' up and slashin' all my tires But maybe that's what I deserve For bein' so wreckless, eatin' my breakfast, with a side of regret Placin' my bets, earnin' my spot on the blacklist God called, she said it's toxic that I like to suffer I blocked her number Tried it out, played my role Did everything I was told But the universe still has me in a choke hold, so If life is gonna fuck me Then give it to me sloppy On a silver platter, serve me a disaster Get undressed, leave a mess, worry 'bout it after Get in bed with my dread Nothin' really matters Last night, I heard my future tappin' on my window (oh, no, no) She was scary, but I let her inside And out in the bathroom, made out on the floor She tried to stay over, so I showed her the door, 'cause I tried it all, played my role Did everything that I was told But the universe still has me in a choke hold (has me in a-, ah) If life is gonna fuck me Then give it to me sloppy On a silver platter, serve me a disaster Get undressed, leave a mess, worry 'bout it after If life is gonna fuck me (fuck me) It better call me mommy Bend me over backwards, dare to make me sadder Get undressed, leave a mess, worry 'bout it after Get in bed with my dread Nothin' really matters (yeah) Oh, no, no, no (no, no, nothin' really, oh) Nothin' really matters (when karma comes on my bed) Nothin' really matters (nothin' really matters) Chaos, lovers (maybe it's), train wreck Livin' for the sickness (livin' for the sickness) Psycho, villain, eyes closed, sloppy, but I'm servin' Oh, no, no, no Nothin' really matters Nothin' really matters