Sour - OMD Lyrics

Tell em get off my dick
Tell em get off my dick
Get off my dick
Tell em get off my dick
Tell em get off my dick
Get off my dick
Yeah, sour
Get off my
Get off my dick, ay, ay, ay
Get off my dick, ay, ay, ay, ay
Yeah, hate a hater
She play a player, I later major
In her art form, beauty of nature
Constant crave I wanna waiver it all
If it means that I head papers
If it means that y'all listen
In the mirror
I just checked, I glisten
So this what my exes been missing
Reminiscing, conflicting
Thoughts on my shoulders some boulders
Twenty years old, cold as the mold of Han Solo
I'm so gross
Flow so sick, oh shit
Sour so potent
Opponents get blown in the wind
Notice I'm focused on blowing the hinge
Off this whole thing again
Y'all on my dick, quit asking for shit
Personality split bring the worst out of me
Shit getting real , f*ck how you feel
When I tell you get off my dick
Yeah, get off my
Get off
Told em get off my dick
Let me do me, stop trying act slick
You stay on my dick
Tell em get off of my
Get off my, get off my dick
Told em get off my dick
Let me do me, stop trying act slick
You stay on my dick
Tell em get off of my
Get off my, get off my dick
Tell em get off my dick
Tell em get off my dick
Get off my dick
Tell em get off my dick
Tell em get off my dick
Get off my dick
Tell em get off my dick
Tell em get off my dick
Get off my dick
Tell em get off my dick
Tell em get off my dick
Get off my dick