I'm Gd Thx
Tilt back your head and fucking take it
Goddamn
Fucking take it
Tilt back your head and fucking take it
Fucking take
He
We used to love each other
He
Or so we said
He
Oh, baby, you got me workin
Got me workin for you nine to five
Oh, baby, you'd be the prettiest
You would be the prettiest of brides
Oh, baby, what a waste now
You don't need to but I want inside
If you're slippin out of body
Can I slip between your thighs
Oh, baby, this isn't workin
Know that you're eating yourself alive
Oh, baby, you were so perfect
It's a shame about the shit inside
Don't know what you think happened
But, baby, you can still turn this around
I think it's all the fakin
Tell enough and lies will start to drown you
Oh what a waste, what a waste
What a waste, what a waste
What a waste, what a waste
Would you tell god to do his job
Right to his fuckin face?
Oh what a waste, what a waste
What a waste, what a waste
What a waste, what a waste
You think it's wrong
But you're in outer fuckin space
Tilt back your head and fucking take it
Goddamn
Fucking take it
Tilt back your head and fucking take it
Fucking take
Ease my way
Why you gotta tie yourself to this
Ease my way
Can't you cut it off and let it go
Walk around the lake
A couple times before we jump in
Say you wanna feed the fish
You might be onto somethin
Oh, shit, fuck
I think I need a hit
Oh, shit, fuck
Because my body doesn't work right
Oh, shit, fuck
C'mon and gimme it
Oh, shit, fuck
C'mon and gimme it
Oh, baby, you got me workin
Got me workin for you nine to five
Oh, baby, you got me workin
Got me workin for you nine to
Gimme it
Gimme it
Gimme
Fuck a comeback kid
I'm the come out kid
Better hold that cap
Cause im flipping lids
Know you dig my kicks
Cause I run this shit
I'm a heart attack
Watch me stop that
Yeah I know I got a box
I'm not taking suggestions
Tell em get the strap
Not talkin bout a weapon
You know either thought
It's best to get protection
And you like me a lot
So why you feel threatened
Maybe you've forgotten where I came from
Breadcrumbs
Leading to the witch's house to get numb
Free buzz
Beating through the forest just to get home
Oh no
Bleeding both your forces like my two bone
Logo
I've been waiting all year long
Now you're gonna get it
Heard what you told everyone
You're gonna regret it
Blaming me for everything
Now I want my credit
Fallen one's god's favorite son
And don't you dare forget it
Goddamn
Fucking take it
Tilt back your head and fucking take it
Fucking take
He
We used to love each other
He
Or so we said
He
Oh, baby, you got me workin
Got me workin for you nine to five
Oh, baby, you'd be the prettiest
You would be the prettiest of brides
Oh, baby, what a waste now
You don't need to but I want inside
If you're slippin out of body
Can I slip between your thighs
Oh, baby, this isn't workin
Know that you're eating yourself alive
Oh, baby, you were so perfect
It's a shame about the shit inside
Don't know what you think happened
But, baby, you can still turn this around
I think it's all the fakin
Tell enough and lies will start to drown you
Oh what a waste, what a waste
What a waste, what a waste
What a waste, what a waste
Would you tell god to do his job
Right to his fuckin face?
Oh what a waste, what a waste
What a waste, what a waste
What a waste, what a waste
You think it's wrong
But you're in outer fuckin space
Tilt back your head and fucking take it
Goddamn
Fucking take it
Tilt back your head and fucking take it
Fucking take
Ease my way
Why you gotta tie yourself to this
Ease my way
Can't you cut it off and let it go
Walk around the lake
A couple times before we jump in
Say you wanna feed the fish
You might be onto somethin
Oh, shit, fuck
I think I need a hit
Oh, shit, fuck
Because my body doesn't work right
Oh, shit, fuck
C'mon and gimme it
Oh, shit, fuck
C'mon and gimme it
Oh, baby, you got me workin
Got me workin for you nine to five
Oh, baby, you got me workin
Got me workin for you nine to
Gimme it
Gimme it
Gimme
Fuck a comeback kid
I'm the come out kid
Better hold that cap
Cause im flipping lids
Know you dig my kicks
Cause I run this shit
I'm a heart attack
Watch me stop that
Yeah I know I got a box
I'm not taking suggestions
Tell em get the strap
Not talkin bout a weapon
You know either thought
It's best to get protection
And you like me a lot
So why you feel threatened
Maybe you've forgotten where I came from
Breadcrumbs
Leading to the witch's house to get numb
Free buzz
Beating through the forest just to get home
Oh no
Bleeding both your forces like my two bone
Logo
I've been waiting all year long
Now you're gonna get it
Heard what you told everyone
You're gonna regret it
Blaming me for everything
Now I want my credit
Fallen one's god's favorite son
And don't you dare forget it
Credits
Writer(s): J Fagotti
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