[PART I]

[Verse]
I've never felt this way before
And just let me be clear and steer away from you out the door
My amor, I will wait for you, wave to you
When I leave you to your devices
Baby, our fuckin' love is in a crisis (Ah)
And, now, I'm up (I'm up), but then you're down (You're down)
Face up (Hahaha), face down
Give me some more (Some more), give me some more (Some more, yeah)
Give me some more (Some more), givе me some more

[PART II]

[Chorus]
Would you meet your makеr on no frame?
Special K, not Topeka, when I got fame
And they promote the faker, but I'm not the same
Clinically insane like my bitch, dude
Would you meet your maker on no frame?
Special K, not Topeka, when I got fame
And they promote the faker, but I'm not the same
Clinically insane like my bitch, dude

[Verse]
And this life that I live
Full of fuckin' first impressions
I get happy, but depression
But, I got nothing to worry about
She bury her mouth on my fuckin' lips again
Tell me I'm a fuckin' idiot (Uh)
Get me all away from her nit-picky friends (Uh)
Now look at all the fuckin' mess we're in (Uh)
I feel like I'm not good enough to be her man
[Chorus]
Would you meet your maker on no frame?
Special K, not Topeka, when I got fame
And they promote the faker, but I'm not the same
Clinically insane like my bitch, dude
Would you meet your maker on no frame?
Special K not Topeka, when I got fame
And they promote the faker, but I'm not the same
Clinically insane like my bitch, dude