But, if that, I've—
I made a way for you
Don't shut me up, yeah
(Ready, down, hut, hut, hut, hut, hut, hut, hut)
Dust off my windowsill
The sunshine on my tail
Got granny a whole new grill
She say, "You're still little, kid"
One night, just a couple rounds in
Butterscotch lookin' like my brown skin
Bodies I don't know about, a thousand
Probably should have put you on allowance
Gateway for you outside of me
Shouldn't bat an eye, can barely move
Assume it's my defeat
Go-time, batter up, I can help
Best not let me get ahead of myself
Would you roll mine? Tell me you don't wanna get shеlved
Why so silly? Hit the lotto and tell
(Yеah)
Why still with me? I'm bothered
Hold my two hands, form the covers
Show you a life, I fancy no other
Same time, it's always my love
I laid awake for you
All the photos do me nothing
Least the attitude keep me company
Although that shit's super ugly
I made a break for you
Assume I'd do what they don't tell you
Bat an eye, yeah
Counting my steps
I can't stand where the last one sank
This one, that one, you simulate baby
Comatose, operation A
Right before my eyes
(Wya?), Hiding
Crying 'til somebody loves you
Fucks you, and bugs you
Go-time, batter up, I can help
Best not let me get ahead of myself
Would you roll mine? Tell me you don't wanna get shelved
Why so silly? Hit the lotto and tell
(Yeah)
Why still with me? I'm bothered
Hold my two hands, form the covers
Show you a life, I fancy no other
Same time, it's always my love
Writer(s): Arshia Nicholas Fattahi, Timothy Aspan, Matt Jordan
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