Fingers thru my hair when I get upset
Get the keys get my hair cut
And I say what's next
Leave to be the teacher
I don't really wanna leave her but sometimes don't really know what's best
Never know what's next
Me I'm cool right n and I don't really wanna know what's next
Do I believe in investment?
Debt doubling to my neck?
Shit gobbling my whole head up? Constant green greed but it's still a red sea in my chest love
And ima bleed till I'm dead but Ima tease to the best ones
The I wanna see wanna text ones It ain't that deep but some girls are just so hard to forget
I want the soupie in the snow
I want the soupie in the bowl
I wanna say f*ck it all and
Just call soupie on the phone
Always want what I don't own
What I always want I don't really know
Attention span low
Wanna try commitment but I don't think I can though
Wanna try a bit of everything that I can get my two hands on
I want experience so when I'm older I can lecture my grandson
Things like cutcha hair off if you start wearing a man bun
Cuff ya pants often wear it like ya old man son
Grab onto her hands
And show her how to dance cause
Even if you ugly, move ya feet and she'll still call you handsome
But don't let her hold your heart
Up for ransom
Be a man hold your heart in your hand cause
It ain't for one girl it's for the world
Put ya love in the lands son
Y D E K Video (MV)
Performed By: Clowncar
Language: English
Length: 2:28
Written by: Adam Terracciano, And Miracles, Carter Davis, William Robinson
Clowncar - Y D E K Lyrics
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Fingers thru my hair when I get upset
Get the keys get my hair cut
And I say what's next
Leave to be the teacher
I don't really wanna leave her but sometimes don't really know what's best
Never know what's next
Me I'm cool right n and I don't really wanna know what's next
Do I believe in investment?
Debt doubling to my neck?
Shit gobbling my whole head up? Constant green greed but it's still a red sea in my chest love
And ima bleed till I'm dead but Ima tease to the best ones
The I wanna see wanna text ones It ain't that deep but some girls are just so hard to forget
I want the soupie in the snow
I want the soupie in the bowl
I wanna say f*ck it all and
Just call soupie on the phone
Always want what I don't own
What I always want I don't really know
Attention span low
Wanna try commitment but I don't think I can though
Wanna try a bit of everything that I can get my two hands on
I want experience so when I'm older I can lecture my grandson
Things like cutcha hair off if you start wearing a man bun
Cuff ya pants often wear it like ya old man son
Grab onto her hands
And show her how to dance cause
Even if you ugly, move ya feet and she'll still call you handsome
But don't let her hold your heart
Up for ransom
Be a man hold your heart in your hand cause
It ain't for one girl it's for the world
Put ya love in the lands son
Get the keys get my hair cut
And I say what's next
Leave to be the teacher
I don't really wanna leave her but sometimes don't really know what's best
Never know what's next
Me I'm cool right n and I don't really wanna know what's next
Do I believe in investment?
Debt doubling to my neck?
Shit gobbling my whole head up? Constant green greed but it's still a red sea in my chest love
And ima bleed till I'm dead but Ima tease to the best ones
The I wanna see wanna text ones It ain't that deep but some girls are just so hard to forget
I want the soupie in the snow
I want the soupie in the bowl
I wanna say f*ck it all and
Just call soupie on the phone
Always want what I don't own
What I always want I don't really know
Attention span low
Wanna try commitment but I don't think I can though
Wanna try a bit of everything that I can get my two hands on
I want experience so when I'm older I can lecture my grandson
Things like cutcha hair off if you start wearing a man bun
Cuff ya pants often wear it like ya old man son
Grab onto her hands
And show her how to dance cause
Even if you ugly, move ya feet and she'll still call you handsome
But don't let her hold your heart
Up for ransom
Be a man hold your heart in your hand cause
It ain't for one girl it's for the world
Put ya love in the lands son
Writer: Adam Terracciano, And Miracles, Carter Davis, William Robinson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid