I don't know what's wrong
It's like, I'm sad, but I'm not crying
I'm just sad
Uh, you got me hot
Y'all got me hot man
You got me hot
I'm just hot man
[Verse 1]
Ay, you really got me hot today
And if it ain't about the guap don't talk to me
Don't call my fucking phone, don't bother me
I think I'm depressed, yeah, fucking probably
Fucking doing shit wrong, not properly
Not eating healthy, man, fucking broccoli
Feel like I did my own fucking robbery
On my sanity 'cause I'm mad at me
And I can't figure out why I'm feelin' like shit
People tellin' me, "Get up, you lazy bitch"
But give me a break, 'cause I must admit
My brain not working right, man, I'm out of it
And everything you fucking say got me mad as hell
Tellin' me to meditate and go eat some kale
But yoga ain't shit, man, I want Taco Bell
And drink a beer and sit around and just feel like shit
[Interlude]
You should try reading The Secret
Maybe go on a walk
You know, meditation always helps
[Verse 2]
Man, don't tell me how to deal
You don't know how I am, you don't know how I feel
Your feelings ain't my feelings, and you ain't in my head
Don't give me no advice, I'm not needin' it
I don't want your fucking book, I'm not readin' it
And if I hear one more time I need exercise
I'm gonna come over there, I'ma clap on your mind, bitch
I'm not doing shit, I'm not listening
I don't wanna go to the gym
Fuck this, fuck everything, fuck that, man
I'm not doing shit, I'ma sit here today
Make a song that's fucking wack, and I'm not gonna play it
For none of my friends, 'cause they don't care
They don't like my fucking shit, they don't play it nowhere
Don't listen to me, 'cause I ain't shit to you
Man, I don't give a fuck, 'cause I'ma bounce back soon
[Outro]
You should try reading The Secret
And maybe go on a walk
Take deep breaths
You know, meditation always helps
[Intro] I don't know what's wrong It's like, I'm sad, but I'm not crying I'm just sad Uh, you got me hot Y'all got me hot man You got me hot I'm just hot man [Verse 1] Ay, you really got me hot today And if it ain't about the guap don't talk to me Don't call my fucking phone, don't bother me I think I'm depressed, yeah, fucking probably Fucking doing shit wrong, not properly Not eating healthy, man, fucking broccoli Feel like I did my own fucking robbery On my sanity 'cause I'm mad at me And I can't figure out why I'm feelin' like shit People tellin' me, "Get up, you lazy bitch" But give me a break, 'cause I must admit My brain not working right, man, I'm out of it And everything you fucking say got me mad as hell Tellin' me to meditate and go eat some kale But yoga ain't shit, man, I want Taco Bell And drink a beer and sit around and just feel like shit [Interlude] You should try reading The Secret Maybe go on a walk You know, meditation always helps [Verse 2] Man, don't tell me how to deal You don't know how I am, you don't know how I feel Your feelings ain't my feelings, and you ain't in my head Don't give me no advice, I'm not needin' it I don't want your fucking book, I'm not readin' it And if I hear one more time I need exercise I'm gonna come over there, I'ma clap on your mind, bitch I'm not doing shit, I'm not listening I don't wanna go to the gym Fuck this, fuck everything, fuck that, man I'm not doing shit, I'ma sit here today Make a song that's fucking wack, and I'm not gonna play it For none of my friends, 'cause they don't care They don't like my fucking shit, they don't play it nowhere Don't listen to me, 'cause I ain't shit to you Man, I don't give a fuck, 'cause I'ma bounce back soon [Outro] You should try reading The Secret And maybe go on a walk Take deep breaths You know, meditation always helps Explain Request ×
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