Lyrics:
back in the house and your apartment
So open your door, by the way, so we can start it
Test the monitors and call this mic
'Cause the way we feel
Cheri Lady'!
And it goes down... like that. Come on!
Oh, I can't explain
Every time it's the same
Oh I feel that it's real
Take my heart
I've been
just take two these
If good music for the soul is what you're tryin' to find
To ease the stress from the grind when it's time to unwind
Then look no
say it need meds
Doctor say what
Now I see where you stand all I see is red like it’s infrared,
We were hanging by a thread
Yeah
So I cut it instead
tell by the way she walks in the room
She said it's her first time (ooh yeah, yeah)
I think she might of lied
Feels so good damn (ooh yeah, yeah)
loving
And
I feel nothing
Because my heart is broken
I remember
When
I had good times
And
Me by your side
Now in this world I'm lonely
What must I go do
And matter fact did I mention that I physically feel great?
A doctor's approval is a waste of time, I know I'm straight
I'll probably live longer than you
a Bubble car or a packamack
Pattacake, pattacake Big Mac
Good God it's a snack attack
It's a snack attack
It's a snack attack
I feel like Kojak sitting
a lover
Feel it in your liver fight a homeless man is operating on ya
Your mind's fucked smoking trees
Principal said you got your degree from Chat GPT
the pain
When you just want to feel good
Like the doctor said
One good dose of loving
It's gonna straighten out your head
You got an open invitation
the pain
When you just want to feel good
Like the doctor said
One good dose of loving
It's gonna straighten out your head
You got an open invitation
I've been bitten by the Bug and I am coming down with oh-
Something that can't be cured
There ain't a doctor in this town who is more qualified
the city hot
King Krule, boy you Diddy Kong
Doctor doom, metal on
Cold alley with the buck drawn
Feel like Bucky with a metal arm
Winter soldier with a Tsar
down on the couch
By a bowl of flaccid flowers
And I talked and talked and talked and talked
For hours and hours and hours
And he told me tales
Kalabuley boys wanna see me down six feet
Nana is good
Baba is great
Anytime adey go on my knees adey pray
Nana joe dey answer yeah
Feeling by myself
asked a sum of money I could ill afford to pay
But I lay down on the couch
By a bowl of flaccid flowers
And I talked and talked and talked and talked
For
Satisfaction altogether
Guaranteed by Doctor Tarr and Professor Fether
Find the end of the rainbow
Fly wherever the winds blow
Laugh at life like
a deal I ain't got nothin to prove
I'm just rappin how I feel cuz there's nothin else to do
The doctors said you might not make it so many thoughts
a
Get this man tied if Tay owe
Plus l feel like Lebron cause
I'm good with the Heat
My credibility perfect everywhere nigga
I'm good in these streets
I’m meeting my next chapter
I see the light
You know I put up a good fight
I’ll see ya tonight
Look at the, look at the, look at the
Mad doctor
Look
stayed home don't know why I came out
Momma not home she stayed with my father
Hospital fronted but shoutout the doctor
Home by eleven it took me a hour
of female muppet in a doctor's uniform)
The doctor makes you well real quick
If by chance you're feeling sick
She works and works the whole day long
Feels like I'm losin' this fight
Can't help but wonder what you think of at night
Do you think o' me the way I think o' you?
Heard you askin' 'bout
the doctor for you
Got potions, got elixirs
Oh, just a drop’ll do the job
By the time I’m done telling what I’m selling
You’ll be buying all the selling I’ve
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