Steak.

I'm in a room with about two doors too many
With the lions and the tigers going at it in a frenzy
I ain't friendly so I envy you
I Wrote a message two times then I read it three more before it sent to you
And I ain't send it yet cause my phones been disabled since like an hour ago
I'm still just tryna figure out my passcode
So until sends I guess we're in a no-zone
It's burnin' a hole in my pocket just like it's the ozone
I liked you before I knew you
And now I know you and I don't like you
It ain't confusing
Just think of it like I wanted a chocolate chip and you were just a raisin
Or I wanted a donut, and you was just a bagel
I'm willing and able to smack every robot that comes across my way
Come on pass the salt over the kitchen table
My steak is dry and I'm cravin' a trip to flavor town
Nothin's been the same since you're not around
All I want and all I need is you, it's you
Now all I breathe and all I see is blue, it's true



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Writer(s): Matt Roome
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