Buttcheeks

Eyes wide open
Drowning, I'm choking
Worry 'bout a buttcheek
Bitch, you can miss me

Playing ukulele
I don't even play though
Looking at the night sky
Damn, I feel like Plato

Eyes wide open
Drowning, I'm choking
Worry 'bout a buttcheek
Bitch, you can miss me

Playing ukulele
I don't even play though
Looking at the night sky
Damn, I feel like Plato

But I'm still feeling empty
Got a faraway feeling
Playing hide and seek, yeah
I don't know what I'm seeking

Monte Carlo creaking
Loud pack reeking
Yeah, I feel like I'm Bill, woah
'Cause the way that I'm geeking

Eyes wide open
Drowning, I'm choking
Worry 'bout a buttcheek
Bitch, you can miss me

Playing ukulele
I don't even play though
Looking at the night sky
Damn, I feel like Plato

Eyes wide open
Drowning, I'm choking
Worry 'bout a buttcheek
Bitch, you can miss me

Playing ukulele
I don't even play though
Looking at the night sky
Damn, I feel like Plato

Tripped on my lace
'Cause I think it was laced
Yeah, my head's on the rug
Fuck, it was laced
Hit the ground with my face
At least it's Persian

Tear drops on a keyboard
Non-stop to the top floor
Crocodile drop top
Wipe your eyes, yeah, you'll see more

Hear the wind through the tall trees
Feels good, yeah, that cool breeze
Nights like this, yeah
Yeah, I really need these

Eyes wide open
Drowning, I'm choking
Worry 'bout a buttcheek
Bitch, you can miss me

Playing ukulele
I don't even play though
Looking at the night sky
Damn, I feel like Plato

Eyes wide open
Drowning, I'm choking
Worry 'bout a buttcheek
Bitch, you can miss me

Playing ukulele
I don't even play though
Looking at the night sky
Damn, I feel like Plato



Credits
Writer(s): Magnus Hoiberg, Romy Anna Madley Croft, Benjamin Joseph Levin, Ronald Chase Amick
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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