Socks
I swear life is a paradox
Dancin' round my kitchen in a pair of socks
Growing up just ain't fair enough
Fair enough
Fair enough
I swear life is a paradox
Dancin' round my kitchen in a pair of socks
Growing up just ain't fair enough
Fair enough
Fair enough
So I'm
Planning not to fucking grow up cause
Working nine to fives I'll fucking throw up (yeah)
Dancin' round like I just downed some cola
Caffeine in my system with some fucking fruit roll-ups (uh)
I'm not tryna stop livin'
Life to the fullest imma start gettin' (what)
Money in my checking account, a little winnin'
Gonna get rid of this frown
Yo I'm not kiddin'
Moonwalk past the fridge
Throw my arms up, do a little jig
Skinny kid, just a little twig
But I move my feet like I'm on the TV
Had a part time job, it wasn't fun (fuck that shit)
Promised my mom that I'd get another one
But, my mom just probably rootin' for her other son
So fuck that shit, I hate these promises you know that I swear
I swear life is a paradox
Dancin' round my kitchen in a pair of socks
Growing up just ain't fair enough
Fair enough
Fair enough
I swear life is a paradox
Dancin' round my kitchen in a pair of socks
Growing up just ain't fair enough
Fair enough
Fair enough
Dancin' round my kitchen in a pair of socks
Growing up just ain't fair enough
Fair enough
Fair enough
I swear life is a paradox
Dancin' round my kitchen in a pair of socks
Growing up just ain't fair enough
Fair enough
Fair enough
So I'm
Planning not to fucking grow up cause
Working nine to fives I'll fucking throw up (yeah)
Dancin' round like I just downed some cola
Caffeine in my system with some fucking fruit roll-ups (uh)
I'm not tryna stop livin'
Life to the fullest imma start gettin' (what)
Money in my checking account, a little winnin'
Gonna get rid of this frown
Yo I'm not kiddin'
Moonwalk past the fridge
Throw my arms up, do a little jig
Skinny kid, just a little twig
But I move my feet like I'm on the TV
Had a part time job, it wasn't fun (fuck that shit)
Promised my mom that I'd get another one
But, my mom just probably rootin' for her other son
So fuck that shit, I hate these promises you know that I swear
I swear life is a paradox
Dancin' round my kitchen in a pair of socks
Growing up just ain't fair enough
Fair enough
Fair enough
I swear life is a paradox
Dancin' round my kitchen in a pair of socks
Growing up just ain't fair enough
Fair enough
Fair enough
Credits
Writer(s): Damion Bucenec
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