Lyrics:
a note I left hanging on her door
She'll laugh when she reads the part that says I'm leaving
Yes she will. Why?
'Cause I've left that girl so many times
different dimensions
Bitch im happy then im sad
Bitch im happy then im sad
Bitch im happy then im sad
I was so deep in her love
Now im so deep with the drugs
Call me Young Bull like the 85’ Michael, Michael, Michael why these niggas like you and why these niggas spite you I don’t really know I just keep it
a smile
Ain't been happy in a while
I don't know who else to dial Guess that I'm that lonely child
Just ain't want nothing this way
I just wanna live
out of this but I'm happy that you did
Pour out some liquor 'cause I'm so glad you could make it baby I
I don't, I don't have no shame
Let me film it I
want your presence 'cause I'm sad, unhappy
I get sad and happy seeing other people happy
And maintaining that even though you don't feel the same
But I
looked up at me
Although she couldn't speak
I knew all she wanted to know
Was "Why? Please tell me"
I wish I had an answer
But I don't and I'm sorry for
Or maybe a car, I'll run 'em down with it
I know that can be messy, but the birds will get it
Don't you see that I love you idiots
I'm Mr. Happy, I'm all
love
But real love there ain't none
It just burns like a face cut
I'm heartless after the break up
Yep that's me
Being happy
But inside I feel sad
So I
uh-huh)
So the only thing left now is God for these cats (it's going the fuck down now)
And B.I.G. you know you too hard for these cats
I'm a win cause
No, I don't know where she is}
{You don't know where she is?
No, I don't know where she is, Frank
I ain't got nothing to do with all y
wrong with you Jesse
Why's everything gotta be so hard
I should be happy but I'm not, I'm not
God gave me a lot but a lot I have lost
Guess the Lord
on Lucille, and started the singing blues
Well, now when I'm paying my dues,
Maybe you don't know what I mean when I say paying dues, I mean when things
She know what I can bring to the table
I can tell if it's real by the label
We had TV, but we didn't have cable
Now I'm richer than all of my
But Frank Ocean is great too
But you know who the greates of all of us?
Who do ya'll think? Nope
Kid motherfucking Cudi radio, fuck you!
Oh yeah I'm
picked up on Lucille, started singin' blues
Well, now when I'm payin' my dues
Maybe you don't know what I mean when I say payin' my dues
I mean when
Can't you see I'm yearning for you
Happy
Baby you make me happy
Why don't you stay with me tonight
And I can't get over
(The way you make me smile)
'll skeptically let you know
Your insecurities are highly detectable
Like the NBA, I'm professional
My rhymes, they bend they're flexible
So perfect, so symmetrical
I've sung these blues, and I'm through
Cause I don't know what I'm singing about
I don't know what I'm singing about
With this happy music
This happy
go
While I kill the game they say I'm going psycho
Ballin on these
And they keep calling me michael michael michael
And they keep calling me michael
environment
But bein' brought up so brought up inspired
But I don't know why, it's still like I'm caught up inside a whirlpool
Not an appliance, but applyin'
hijacked fandango
That's why most rappers don't want to
Be on the same song create my own lane home
Charlie's throwing flame on sit down
I'm parking sons
have to get so mad?
It was just a lousy flesh wound, Dad
You know, I'm trigger happy, trigger happy every day
Oh, I still haven't figured out
the mirror
I try but it don't seem to be clear
Being by myself, I know it's bad for me
'Cause when I'm all alone I'm very bored of me
But I'm nNever
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