S.P.A.M.

I'm keeping myself in the middle of the street Where we held hands right Its always myself I choose who to fuck And if it feels alright Whatever you are saying Its not dragging me down Whatever's going on I'll be my only sugar-mom You still ask me if i show you Your body cant control You're not even feeling miserable now Cat calling is your hobby I know your philophobic Willing to get rid of you now You still ask me if i show you Your body can't control You're not even feeling miserable now Your look is landing on my skin Stop pointing at me Me me me me Couldn't even ignore what you have done It's 5 am and i'm still searching for fun My paper work is in another sphere I dunno why i still pretend to be here But im away Over the top I push my hand against the wall To ask you if there's sill hope Whatever's going on I'll be my only sugar-mom You still ask me if i show you Your body can't control You're not even feeling miserable now Cat calling is your hobby I know your philophobic Willing to get rid of you now You still ask me if i show you Your body cant control You're not even feeling miserable now Your look is landing on my skin But i'm away i'm over the top Push Push Push But i'm away i'm over the top Push Push Push Down Down Down Down Ground Ground Ground Round Round Round Why i am awake