Boy Blue - Sex Enough Lyrics

So why should I do this anyway
When none of my shit even get plaid
Maybe cause its easy did this all in one take
Working everyday till my wrist bones break
Sorry couldn't text you all the time
I'm only on my phone when I need to write rhymes
Sorry couldn't get high all the time
I had to get a job and get a mother f*cking life

Dark light bad vibes blunts burn and stars die
Past my bed time
I see the angels cry
Dark light bad vibes blunts burn and stars die
Past my bed time
I see the angels cry

Wait here baby coming back
Boyblue
Wait here baby coming back
I'm on the move learn to deal with that
120 no fat just skin and she f*cks with that
Xylophone chest Shirt off in the beat lab
Now I'm upset
I think that someones nut sack was smeared up on my drumset
She wanna blow me like a trumpet
Band chick 1st in state and I f*cking love it
Oh no don't hit my phone
You little two timin' trifling ass hoe