Letra

I been pent up and I'm feeling like boiling over Tail waggin' the dog and I'm feeling like rover I can post up in the kitchen like I'm russel stover Or I can curl up in my bed cus I'm feeling hungover This writer's block shit's been killing my vibe hard This is the longest I've had it now by far All my friends tell me I'll make it if I really try hard Cus I should be out there killing it Diehard Tell me don't be an ass Let's just go sit on the grass Hey just listen social distancing so I'll have to pass Runnin around like a chicken w no head Only inspired when I'm wired or im sleeping in bed now Sleepin' in my bed now Who's sleepin' in your bed now Oh Satisfied isn't in my vocabulary I've been chargin' for my time but now you get me for free Wanna hit that reset button on who I wanna be Wonder if you're just that way or is it special for me Baby pick an album we can play on repeat No regret is unattainable if you're asking me Wanna hit reset on who I wanted to be Wanna hit that pen but it might be Vitamin E It might be vitamin E though In the car outside I might ride though Two friends loose ends all star stuff When I'm with my pen I might get rough All night outside by the star light Your hand my hand all held tight Can I get that lift to the city Wanna see you out there lookin pretty All vapor no gas in the handbag All zeros no tax on the price tag My collar popped up like some acne As I check out myself at the Acme Two friends loose ends on a night shift When I'm with my pen I'm a pirate When I'm all gassed up you gon like it Vitamin E tho you should try it Sliver of vanilla Coachella I'm over All these people telling me that I'm a lucky clover When I'm blown through these trees like a fuckin lawnmower Just to keep myself from giving myself the cold shoulder Grabbing cookies at the corner store Maybe I'll fry em Sell a couple on the internet maybe you'll try em Started selling my possessions nobody would buy em I Guess, when I wore em was looking too fly umm I can think I'm out of digits And all of my spinners fidget On the bottom cus you like it On top so that I can finish Changing my perspective and switching up my lens You don't fool me im not stupid I see that we're not friends now Why are we not friends now Why are we not friends now Ooh
Writer(s): John Della Franco, Andrew Loper, Sam Becht Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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