Lyrics:
night all on my own
On the pink moon with a graceful tone
My own existence makes me feel so alone
Until the voices play me all of their tones
My badge is
fades to pink and blue
As I cry
In your arms
And if you wanna take a picture
Maybe we could make an album too
And fill it with some stupid memories of us
So wink, wink, what do you think?
Can we meet up by the bathroom sink?
Wink, wink, make me a drink
I wanna get down, is it brown or pink?
I can be
Got rappers crying
I'll ring you out leave yourself in the sink
Say your gonna pass me well tickle me pink
Made your girl a song and I put it
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
went home
And I didn't know where it'd take me
But made me so crazy in love with it
Then the universe aligned
Oh, with what I had in mind
Who knew there
gave me you number anyway you were on the talcum
Powder, how's about them oranges?
Moved away from home to school with big plans
By day, studied
with a pride
City boy, fuck it up fuck it up fuck it up
Always on the roam, this city's my home
If I die, you can write the album title on my stone
Never
me a kiss
Put me on the cover of the Rolling Stone
Uptown down home American kids
Growin' up in little pink houses
Makin' out on living room
Not many get to what I do by any means
Thinking they slick as fuck like the finna befriending me
But let's get back to the music, I'm gone
Outside
the fuck can
You show me of home?" When I
Closed my eyes and opened them
All I see is the palm trees
And yet here you are
I was like
"I want to go home
me a kiss
Put me on the cover of the Rolling Stone
Uptown down home American kids
Growin' up in little pink houses
Makin' out on living room
drizzy named views after you
Bunda caught a case, yeah I saw it on the news
Swinging north east west down south e dey move
Would you be kind to follow me
with the rabbits
I rubbed my eye and pulled out my whole eye socket by accident
My parents became crazy and got angry at me
They dropped my laptop out
and a lobe
Sonja blad-e, just so you know baby (yeah)
Hold eighty roll through you and your old lady
How rich this dough made me, gold az matching the navie
or Jordan, hooping or recording, all posted by the light pole
Not too bright though, Moms sent me home before the lights dull
And they told me don't cuff
teeth)
Pussy pink, uh, beat it in the sheets, uh
(Beat it in the sheets) we can link
(Link) , meet me in the streets
Yeah (Meet me in the streets)
Fuck you
though
Yeah, I know Chris too
You might know him by Scorpio
Fuck scorpio
Pinky I like pinky
Sounds like a little bitch name
Pinky ha ha ha ha
Pink
home
And I didn't know where it'd take me but made me so crazy in love with it
Then the universe aligned
With what I had in mind
Who knew there was
"produced by me"
Fuck with me, you get no more Sleep, no more sleep till I R.I.P
Hold up, how I do rock, metal, Trap, rap and all of it flowing Like agua
You
reden dat de track tocht
De wind woait zelden grovver
Tis hypnose, gevangn in e storm, lik e Pink Floyd album cover
Met ieder zinne ist lik dak voet up de
the fuck
Sourpuss gonna get mad just 'cause his album sucks
And now he wants to take it out on us?" (Ooouuu)
But last week, an ex-fan mailed me a copy
(woo)
Bitch, I'll leave you by your lonely (yeah)
L-i-e and now you back on your lonely (yeah)
Fuck with me and now you always horny (yeah)
Fuck with
said damn today, my beeper keeps on buzzing
Men are calling every hour, on the hour
By the dozen so a piece of advice, that were
Don't try to talk to me
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