Lyrics:
la, la, la
Well I hate them fussy eaters, you cook them fajitas
They only eat pizza and chips
I hate stepping outside, for a smoke and some guy
la, la, la
Well I hate them fussy eaters, you cook them fajitas
They only eat pizza and chips
I hate stepping outside, for a smoke and some guy
the perfect place too
Outside, with the flies and the bugs
I'm gonna let em eat u, while u dry in the sun
We never really got along
We never really got along
strong, so it makes me move along
To the tap, tap, tap, tap of the drum
And when it flows like that, I feel the tap of the song
It makes me move along, it
I Hate that type I hate that type
I hate that type I hate that type
I hate that type I hate that type
I hate that type I hate that type
I hate that
Yo I really hate when I be thinking about everybody I miss
Everybody I love
Cause I be so mad
Even in the worst times of life I be wanting them here
some nookie or bosom
Go ahead, fuckin' hater, push me
I told you ain't no fucking way to shush me
Call me a faggot, 'cause I hate a pussy
Man
free to sing along
cnd it goes
La, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
Well I hate
Oh, cake, cake
Oh, cake, cake
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Baby, this might sound rude
I'm taken but I want you
And I don't wanna play by the book, no rules
sposeta give a fuck
How we meant to listen to your backward ways
When you think climate change was invented by gays
Brainless nostalgia, eat a fucking
and drinking Red Bull
And smoking cigarettes and
I'd eat Chick-fil-A like once every 12 hours
This is after you're back?
Yeah
OK but if addiction is one
[Verse 2]
I was told if you don't make time for the things you love
You get swallowed by the things you hate
I was taught if you don't reconcile with
eat too much
I’m getting thinner like the guy in the book
Keep my eye on gook so I can imitate it
So everyone walking around can see him that
Y’all
avoid, I'd rather have the joy
And not get annoyed by any personal struggle
It makes me have trouble, hate to fumble and stumble
Staying humble, talking
hate me, I'm so defiant
And I can get stupid just by droppin science
(Get)
(Get)
(Get funky)
I'm droppin science
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
fucked by a stick of dynamite
You're weak nigga, you bout to die up in your sleep
The overlord of rap will never meet defeat
Pain and agony, I don't touch
some food on the table
Sat and watched me eat, I ain't know his mind wasn't stable
After I finished eating, he grabbed me by my arms
As a child, I ain't
Do not forsake me, oh, my darlin'
On this, our weddin' day
Do not forsake me, oh, my darlin'
Wait, wait along
I do not know what fate awaits me
hate me, I'm so defiant
And I can get stupid just by droppin science
(Get)
(Get)
(Get funky)
I'm droppin science
like I need some more
She pulled up on me, she just want a chill, so now she gotta go
She tip me, said she hate me, I would like this for you, came along
insane
But maybe he's not always wrong
But if you wanna play it safe
And keep out of the view of the monster,
It's best to just play along
I recall
Do not forsake me, oh, my darlin'
On this, our weddin' day
Do not forsake me, oh, my darlin'
Wait, wait along
I do not know what fate awaits me
Listen
I am soon the greatest
Thinking of my next move when I execute my hatas gonna hate it
(uh)
But to my face they gonna fake it
Either way,
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