Oh, you don't like the way
I mix and match my patterns
You ain't f*ck with the atmosphere
I'll take you up to Saturn
Oh girl
I'll leave you breathless
Oh girl
I'll leave you breathless
Grabbing all the compliments
On my leopard-printed cardigan
Boosting my non-existent confidence
Coffee stains, copy printing on a carpet
Blue, fluorescent lighting and I'm a part of it
Corolla, yeah, I park the bitch
I got a barker and my bitch's pussy purrs
What's the problem?
Shit, I'm popping just to stop the beeping on my wrist
Looking in the mirror, start the bleeding on my fist
Cooking weirder for the culture, getting used to it
Yeah, the flow f*cked up
The gold f*cked up
You speaking to me now and say my soul f*cked up
I smoke that blunt
My hand on the Solo cup
Cobra Kai with the cocoa nuts
Blow that up
Oh, you don't like the way
I mix and match my patterns
You ain't f*ck with the atmosphere
I'll take you up to Saturn
Oh girl
I'll leave you breathless
Oh girl
I'll leave you breathless
Oh, you don't like the way
I mix and match my patterns
You ain't f*ck with the atmosphere
I'll take you up to Saturn
Oh girl
I'll leave you breathless
Oh girl
I'll leave you breathless