Touching (feat. K9)

Fuck it, I'm touched

Never usually cut out for this stuff

Yuck, don't make me blush

Am I really worth that much?

You're probably sick of seeing my face (Yeah)

So am I, really

What the hell are you even laced with? (Huh?)

'Cause it's killing

You could probably tell (When)

I up and tripped and fell (Yikes)

That's 'cause you know me so damn well

I'll come out of my shell (And say)

Fuck it, I'm touched

Never usually cut out for this stuff

Yuck, don't make me blush

Am I really worth that stuff?