95
Broken and I'm lost with the coast so high
Nobody to talk so they know I'm right
You don't have to walk, homie you can fly
95
I don't want to do anything with you
I don't want to live the way you do
I don't want to live the way you do
How I know you don't like me
How I know you won't bite me
Got all of these questions
But these days I'm so empty
95
You don't got the dough so you cannot ride
You don't got the racks so your life not fly
You don't want to cry so you cannot die
Love you
Love me
That's how I've been talking lately
I feel like I'm stalking lately
I know now you got a baby
And you think I got the rabies, but this man in the picture
The frame is too small, too glitched, can't come back with you
You got that oolong mustache
But the tea is gone
Don't be gone too long
I dash
Miss your silky hair
Miserable America
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95
Broken and I'm lost with the coast so high
Nobody to talk so they know I'm right
You don't have to walk, homie you can fly
95
I don't want to do anything with you
I don't want to live the way you do
I don't want to live the way you do
How I know you don't like me
How I know you won't bite me
Got all of these questions
But these days I'm so empty
95
You don't got the dough so you cannot ride
You don't got the racks so your life not fly
You don't want to cry so you cannot die
Love you
Love me
That's how I've been talking lately
I feel like I'm stalking lately
I know now you got a baby
And you think I got the rabies, but this man in the picture
The frame is too small, too glitched, can't come back with you
You got that oolong mustache
But the tea is gone
Don't be gone too long
I dash
Miss your silky hair
Miserable America
Broken and I'm lost with the coast so high
Nobody to talk so they know I'm right
You don't have to walk, homie you can fly
95
I don't want to do anything with you
I don't want to live the way you do
I don't want to live the way you do
How I know you don't like me
How I know you won't bite me
Got all of these questions
But these days I'm so empty
95
You don't got the dough so you cannot ride
You don't got the racks so your life not fly
You don't want to cry so you cannot die
Love you
Love me
That's how I've been talking lately
I feel like I'm stalking lately
I know now you got a baby
And you think I got the rabies, but this man in the picture
The frame is too small, too glitched, can't come back with you
You got that oolong mustache
But the tea is gone
Don't be gone too long
I dash
Miss your silky hair
Miserable America
Writer: Gerald Jones II
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