Ughh
What's the deal
Get up out my face
What's the deal
Get up out my face
What's the deal
What you wanna say
Wanna say
Okay
I know
That's cool
What you really want to say to me
Is real
What you really want to say to me
Is real
What you really want to say to me
Is real
Passed out dressed in a parka
Hit my errands in my checkered boxers
Blades hit my toes as I wander
Looking for a f*ck just to offer
Awkward
Ain't weird
Just my posture
That's okay
I keep my knife in my back now
Compose like this
And dismiss all the effort
Ughh
What's the deal
Get up out my face
What's the deal
Get up out my face
What's the deal
What you wanna say
Wanna say
Okay
I know
That's cool
What you really want to say to me
Is real
What you really want to say to me
Is real
What you really want to say to me
Is real
THE GFTS - sick call Lyrics
THE GFTS - sick call Lyrics
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English
Ughh
What's the deal
Get up out my face
What's the deal
Get up out my face
What's the deal
What you wanna say
Wanna say
Okay
I know
That's cool
What you really want to say to me
Is real
What you really want to say to me
Is real
What you really want to say to me
Is real
Passed out dressed in a parka
Hit my errands in my checkered boxers
Blades hit my toes as I wander
Looking for a f*ck just to offer
Awkward
Ain't weird
Just my posture
That's okay
I keep my knife in my back now
Compose like this
And dismiss all the effort
Ughh
What's the deal
Get up out my face
What's the deal
Get up out my face
What's the deal
What you wanna say
Wanna say
Okay
I know
That's cool
What you really want to say to me
Is real
What you really want to say to me
Is real
What you really want to say to me
Is real
What's the deal
Get up out my face
What's the deal
Get up out my face
What's the deal
What you wanna say
Wanna say
Okay
I know
That's cool
What you really want to say to me
Is real
What you really want to say to me
Is real
What you really want to say to me
Is real
Passed out dressed in a parka
Hit my errands in my checkered boxers
Blades hit my toes as I wander
Looking for a f*ck just to offer
Awkward
Ain't weird
Just my posture
That's okay
I keep my knife in my back now
Compose like this
And dismiss all the effort
Ughh
What's the deal
Get up out my face
What's the deal
Get up out my face
What's the deal
What you wanna say
Wanna say
Okay
I know
That's cool
What you really want to say to me
Is real
What you really want to say to me
Is real
What you really want to say to me
Is real
Writer: Dezmon Washington
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid