Three, two, one
Yay
MusicMan?
Nah, Mad Hatter
If you love it enough to tattoo it up on your body
Then you're probably just poking yourself to feel something
My crown aesthetic, yours anaesthetically removed, that means you gotta go
Under Pressure, Freddie Mercury in his retrograde
He's retro gay, got his testicles tied up in a David Bowie
I'm feeling blowy, up in these hills and valleys
And when I say I'm feeling Chloe, I mean where's my Halle?
Did I say blowy, I meant I'm up to speed
Eyes on me, attention please, go on and pop an addy
Not Liv & Maddie, I mean I wash those hoes like I was Dove
Cameron Stadium, they bout to go and take a dub
Get a scrub, I really leveled up, give him his IVs
This album ain't my IV, yet I'm me times three
Hypothermia, till you see what's up my sleeve
No really
Cocaina heroina marijuana that you need uh
That you snort, inhale and smoke because you think it's medicina
Sawayama, I'm your mama, and your papa, I'm your Rina
Hear my name, you shake and tremor, gotta culture your urina
My name is on your tongue, I'm on your mind, I'm lingering
My name is on your tongue, I'm on your mind, I'm lingering
It's easy, to tell the truth it's really f*cking easy
To make it seem like my Achilles Heel is sexually
Actually, sexually, actuality, what I'm really tryna say is sexuality
I'm making art, take the brush and stroke the canvas
This path is yellow bricked up, my dude is out in Kansas
Life is chaotic enough, no need to cyclone it rough
I'm baking bread for the ducks, before y'all fly south, eat up
It's cause you gloated
Dinner time, I'm highly toasted
I was young and I was roasted
So the chickens know I'm goated
You should pray, I'm so devoted
To the highest power, voted
I'm that bitch I'm glad you noticed
Till the tea runs dry, you're hopeless
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Three, two, one
Yay
MusicMan?
Nah, Mad Hatter
If you love it enough to tattoo it up on your body
Then you're probably just poking yourself to feel something
My crown aesthetic, yours anaesthetically removed, that means you gotta go
Under Pressure, Freddie Mercury in his retrograde
He's retro gay, got his testicles tied up in a David Bowie
I'm feeling blowy, up in these hills and valleys
And when I say I'm feeling Chloe, I mean where's my Halle?
Did I say blowy, I meant I'm up to speed
Eyes on me, attention please, go on and pop an addy
Not Liv & Maddie, I mean I wash those hoes like I was Dove
Cameron Stadium, they bout to go and take a dub
Get a scrub, I really leveled up, give him his IVs
This album ain't my IV, yet I'm me times three
Hypothermia, till you see what's up my sleeve
No really
Cocaina heroina marijuana that you need uh
That you snort, inhale and smoke because you think it's medicina
Sawayama, I'm your mama, and your papa, I'm your Rina
Hear my name, you shake and tremor, gotta culture your urina
My name is on your tongue, I'm on your mind, I'm lingering
My name is on your tongue, I'm on your mind, I'm lingering
It's easy, to tell the truth it's really f*cking easy
To make it seem like my Achilles Heel is sexually
Actually, sexually, actuality, what I'm really tryna say is sexuality
I'm making art, take the brush and stroke the canvas
This path is yellow bricked up, my dude is out in Kansas
Life is chaotic enough, no need to cyclone it rough
I'm baking bread for the ducks, before y'all fly south, eat up
It's cause you gloated
Dinner time, I'm highly toasted
I was young and I was roasted
So the chickens know I'm goated
You should pray, I'm so devoted
To the highest power, voted
I'm that bitch I'm glad you noticed
Till the tea runs dry, you're hopeless
Yay
MusicMan?
Nah, Mad Hatter
If you love it enough to tattoo it up on your body
Then you're probably just poking yourself to feel something
My crown aesthetic, yours anaesthetically removed, that means you gotta go
Under Pressure, Freddie Mercury in his retrograde
He's retro gay, got his testicles tied up in a David Bowie
I'm feeling blowy, up in these hills and valleys
And when I say I'm feeling Chloe, I mean where's my Halle?
Did I say blowy, I meant I'm up to speed
Eyes on me, attention please, go on and pop an addy
Not Liv & Maddie, I mean I wash those hoes like I was Dove
Cameron Stadium, they bout to go and take a dub
Get a scrub, I really leveled up, give him his IVs
This album ain't my IV, yet I'm me times three
Hypothermia, till you see what's up my sleeve
No really
Cocaina heroina marijuana that you need uh
That you snort, inhale and smoke because you think it's medicina
Sawayama, I'm your mama, and your papa, I'm your Rina
Hear my name, you shake and tremor, gotta culture your urina
My name is on your tongue, I'm on your mind, I'm lingering
My name is on your tongue, I'm on your mind, I'm lingering
It's easy, to tell the truth it's really f*cking easy
To make it seem like my Achilles Heel is sexually
Actually, sexually, actuality, what I'm really tryna say is sexuality
I'm making art, take the brush and stroke the canvas
This path is yellow bricked up, my dude is out in Kansas
Life is chaotic enough, no need to cyclone it rough
I'm baking bread for the ducks, before y'all fly south, eat up
It's cause you gloated
Dinner time, I'm highly toasted
I was young and I was roasted
So the chickens know I'm goated
You should pray, I'm so devoted
To the highest power, voted
I'm that bitch I'm glad you noticed
Till the tea runs dry, you're hopeless
Writer: Vybhav Jagannath
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Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC, O/B/O DistroKid