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