Get closer gotta tell the truth
No issues bouncin out the booth (booth)
I'm candy simmer down your sweet tooth
You salty think it's all a ruse
Ya don't trust me, I think that's kinda rude (rude)
Stop it baby, I'm not in the mood
Ain't the usual so don't get used to it
I ain't into the tune it's got a roof to it (roof to it)
Nothin personal I just need some good music (good music)
And a happy life, but I ain't forcin it
Gotta marginalize before I want it
Flaunt it, if you f*ckin got it
Artistic that's all that I got bitch (got it)
Good taste when it comes to the bullshit (got it)
No wait when it comes to the high brow (no)
Up late cause you ain't said goodnight now (no)
Okay, that just sounds like damage when you talk bout it
That's my past better watch how you talk bout it
Historys nothin better than TV static
Somethin bout this got me feelin like I'm livin in a ditch
And I'm pissed screamin, shoutin now I'm talkin with a lisp
Tisk tisk, this ain't it, this ain't how I fix my broke atti
Tude
Did you simmer down your sweet tooth
If you didn't bet you f*ckin f*ckin wishing that you did
Tangents, are f*ckin inde-independent from the mind
You and I less reliable than plywood
If you thinkin about it baby I would
Get closer gotta tell the truth
No issues bouncin out the booth
I'm candy simmer down your sweet tooth
You salty think it's all a ruse
Ya don't trust me, I think that's kinda rude (kinda rude)
Stop it baby, I'm not in the mood mood (no)
Ain't the usual so don't get used to it
I ain't into the tune it's got a roof to it
Joint custody both sides got a mind now
I'm lyin pretending it's fine
I'm lyin pretendin it's fine
That's how I got by most my life