Like, why is he always slow-dancing and romancing them women?
Cuz it's venomous sentiments got me into this predicament
My record's blemished with emphases I've predicted
Would surface up on my Facebook the second that I envisioned it
Well, it won't look good if you're trying to be the president
Shit, if I was worried bout that, I'd be more hesitant
When blessing you with my endless procession of clever fetishes
Okay -- brief answer: I empty my kif catcher
And mix it with half the herb I burn, that's how I'm weed matcher
I'm so guido when sipping that Torpedo Sierra
Like, hi there, you're a fine-looking nice pair of
American Apparel-wearing, so hard not to stare
I'm living in the here and now, don't need to see farther
But tonight, I'm trying to treat this girl golden -- Bea Arthur
And I've been drinking but I can't sleep
My head is filled with these thoughts
And it's rotten like measles spotted
Hooked on you like Dilaudid, girl
So either this drink has got me tripping or you act like you ain't been on it
Stash and bone you when I want it like skeletons in my closet
And I got what her man is lackin'--
I'm making racks appear out my Kenneth Cole jacket
It's true that I've been sipping rum and I'm getting mixed results
But I'm so wild and young that my style tricks adults
Reply all: I'm on the red-eye to Havana
But I'm just hanging out like the Mexican Gulf
No big deal, I'm the best you've seen -- I said it
And he's so sweet bitches going diabetic
And it's a fucking celebration, pop the Manischewitz
Nah, I'm just playing -- Legendario's the only way I'll get it
Man, you know this year went by quick
And here I am out on the dance floor, covered in lipstick
(???)
And I know, no more songs today
No one ever promised a future, babe
But I just wanted to hear you say it
I just wanted to hear you say it, yeah