Lyrics:
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I get bored in the conversation
All these girls lack imagination
She gotta body but what else is she good for
Got the personality
The sound of static from the clouds
Fills my head and brings it down
Around the trees
Redwoods swayin' in the California breeze
God put nerves in
Take your coats
And your personalities
Wear your high heels
Your dresses and your faces
From TV
From the magazines
Who told you again
Who you were
a meeting.
My image was wrong, I didn't like me,
So I changed my personality.
I bought a delux Merseybeat wig
But it was a size too big.
What confidence
I came from California just to have a little fun
Don't know who I am but it's fine
They say I'm a whore but I think that you're the one
There's
to the bang bang boogie say up jumped the boogie to the rhythm of the boogie, the beat/now what you hear is not a test--i'm rappin to the beat/and me,
Article five?
I should really use reusable straws But I keep on losing them
I took an online personality test I'm an alcoholic
to dance in this carnal thunder
Like a babies from the test tube, sons of angels
We are tree suns that hold you halos
Love without fear, day without dawn
paint (Movie star!)
Fuck you! Pour a nigga a lil' drink!
That's how it's goin' down out here in California
Listen to my people, when a nigga hit
Hudson
Bring back that function
West coast resumption
PH productions
Got the California love
California drugs
California thugs
Fuck California law
Pull
the attention
She got it
Loving her personality
It's hypnotic
The way she moved her body
I just had to move to from her intentions
She toxic
But she loved
And the menu said
Come try our Salad California
Such a lovely Plate (such a lovely Plate)
Such a lovely Date
The menu of the day is our Salad California
I didn't quit understand your style
When have you try to make believe lies
From day to day your personality dies
I see it in your eyes
Don't be
pneumonia
I fit ta run up on ya you and ya chicks I'm here to warn ya
Crazy like them gangs in California
Silly of me
Devoted so much time
To find
people's storyteller
A personality possessor, I wish I could be me better.
If I lived in New York City, maybe I'd hate the winters
But if I lived in
of date, I'm the latest edition
He's washed up like the remix to ignition
His personality shit, I'm like nuclear fission
Move to California I gentrify
personality shit, I'm like nuclear fission
Move to California I gentrify the whole state
Talk shit about Ohio - we the realest state
Own two islands in my real
the test of life
Life just feels like hell
Lord I'm trying to be strong
Free my pains and get them solve
Get them solve
Get them solve
Uhn, Personality
It's
all travel safe and go really far
In that custom paint, in that suede floor
In that California, that's really hard
In that California, that's what we
In that custom paint, in that suede floor
In that California, that's really hard
In that California, that's what we on
Smell that strong, you know
push-button homes.
Oh, happy day, when all the cells conform
And the exceptional becomes the norm,
When from a test-tube we produce gargantuas or gnomes,
She isn’t anything I planned
But I still asked to hold their hand
In the rain in California
My palms were sweaty when I thought
Of preacher’s
Hidden in the hinterlands- of eastern California
Far beyond the ivory sands- where there's no one there to warn ya
Bout the ghosts of the gold rush-
City, California, roll my Ampex reel
No corny loops and assemble with Timberland boots
I'm strictly monster with turtlenecks like Frankenstein
Drop
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