Lyrics:
nerves, man word
I'm expectin' some etiquette in your segment kid
I brought you to the 'Stu to show how we do
So all them antics and funny shit you do for
Babe I want to do
All the
Things your man won't do
I'll do them for you
Babe I want to do (yup)
All the
Things your man won't do
I'll do them for you
noise)
Yeah! (Where you get that thang, man?) (By my side)
When you do somethin' to somebody, um (By my side)
It ain't just you, it's somebody next
Need to get a lot of
Stuff off my chest i want everyone
To know that your dreams
Are not invalid this is
An autobiography of ideology, I need to do
"is" my dream
You gotta let me go through my thing
So that thing won't feel like your thing
Which means let me be
So you won't breathe
What this body
your liver to the solid mental grace,
And achieve it all with music that came quickly from afar,
Then taste the fruit of man recorded losing all against
Yeah, they call me Pak Man and everybody know my name
Yeah, let me introduce myself, they call me Pak Man
I makes it all about your cash man, get it by
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It's the same for you
You hold your hand
And it's all fine - laced and
What would you make me do
So take my lies
And take my time
'Cause all
[uh-huh] (uh-huh)
I'll be gone by daylight [Doubt that] (What?)
And you'll be so full of sorrow [Yeah right]
You'll go tell all your friends [That's right]
the lasso
A horse's noose, grip won't loose
What's the use?
Give it all up, float among the waves, and
I, on the shoreline I find myself
Lost in your arms
Yeah
What's up, baby?
I ain't tryna do nothing but get my grown man on
I ain't tryna hurt you
Only if you want me to
Haha
Yeah, something like
Yeah
What's up, baby?
I ain't tryna do nothing but get my grown man on
I ain't tryna hurt you
Only if you want me to
Haha
Yeah, something like
so cold.
Whoa
Yeah
Ooh
Lemme talk to ya,
Cold winter nights
By myself
Blankets just won't do.
I need your help.
Cause I don't wanna miss the way your
say all the things that I heared
I won't say all the things that I peeped
When you lie yeah it's so unique
When you lie you don't get cold feet
You
wife-beater, lost his Nike shoe
It's in your ass (hey), he's in your ass
He's all up in your psyche too (hey)
Now, what's his name? (Hey)
Cinderella Man
off
All these haters on my (huh) won't jump off
When all the streets need is j-j-jump off
J-J-Jump, j-j-j-jump off, mm, mm, mm
Fellas, do your
hot
Nothin' is forbidden
when we touch
Baby, I wanna do
All of the things your man
won't do
I'll do them for you
Baby, I wanna do
All of the things your
a facade
Use to run things now I jog
What you gon do you know that I'm different
Flames in your ear every time that you listen
They falling for me cuz I
see me tonight (Say what?)
You won't see me tomorrow (Say what?)
I'll be gone by daylight
And you'll be so full of sorrow
You'll go tell all your
Moonshine, gold watches, gold rings
All fake, no bling, don't hate, that's my thing
I've got new clothes, old clothes, vintage, tremendous, endless style
You do your thing by yourself
Don't really understand
Little do you know that
You're my muse and I'm the man
I see you're having fun
On your socials
the man that you were don’t you remember
Life goes on but I won’t forget who you dismembered
Twenty years gone by but ain’t a damn thing changed
Livin’ life
Too! But you know who the greatest of
All of us? Who do y’all think?
Nope kid motherfucking Cudi
Radio, fuck you! Oh yeah, I’m on my
Trump shit tonight
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