Cauliflower
I was just a weed planted in the ground
But then an April shower came and started pourin' down
And I grew into a flower in the mornin' dew
Oh-oh
My petals pedal different kinda vibes
Paint a picture, hailed a taxi cab and catch a ride
Rollin' down the side-streets like side beats and good food
Tossin' and turning
Baby I am burning at my end but you can make it all alright
And sometimes I get lost inside my head with all these feelings
But you get me high and you make love a thing to believe in
(Ahem)
Jak Lizard on the mic like go bro
Record on the move like a Go-pro
Wanna be everthing, wanna know though
When I sing everything go in slow-mo
My religion is riffin' and siftin' through all the keys
Red cheeks just like I'm Santa and a new orange bandanna
Wholesome like Danny Tanner, I put the mild in manner
My aura similar to matches and sunny latches in the summer view
And up-down-low I'ma shanty fool
And the ghost in my sound that I never knew
Learnin' to sauce it up, add that spice
Stir the pot, make it nice, get that right (Get that right)
Tossin' and turning
Baby I am burning at my end but you can make it all alright
And sometimes I get lost inside my head with all these feelings
But you get me high and you make love a thing
And sometimes I get lost inside my head with all these feelings
But you get me high and you make love a thing to believe in
A thing to believe in
A thing to believe in
But then an April shower came and started pourin' down
And I grew into a flower in the mornin' dew
Oh-oh
My petals pedal different kinda vibes
Paint a picture, hailed a taxi cab and catch a ride
Rollin' down the side-streets like side beats and good food
Tossin' and turning
Baby I am burning at my end but you can make it all alright
And sometimes I get lost inside my head with all these feelings
But you get me high and you make love a thing to believe in
(Ahem)
Jak Lizard on the mic like go bro
Record on the move like a Go-pro
Wanna be everthing, wanna know though
When I sing everything go in slow-mo
My religion is riffin' and siftin' through all the keys
Red cheeks just like I'm Santa and a new orange bandanna
Wholesome like Danny Tanner, I put the mild in manner
My aura similar to matches and sunny latches in the summer view
And up-down-low I'ma shanty fool
And the ghost in my sound that I never knew
Learnin' to sauce it up, add that spice
Stir the pot, make it nice, get that right (Get that right)
Tossin' and turning
Baby I am burning at my end but you can make it all alright
And sometimes I get lost inside my head with all these feelings
But you get me high and you make love a thing
And sometimes I get lost inside my head with all these feelings
But you get me high and you make love a thing to believe in
A thing to believe in
A thing to believe in
Credits
Writer(s): Gabriel Simon, Jak Lizard Jak Lizard
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