pop tarts

I got space and time to walk you to the edge
I might be feeling blue but got a pink and yellow mindset
And when I can't see I picture you in the sunset
And when I think I can't breathe it's 'cause you're inside of my head
And I can't, I can't forget

Wait, pop tarts shine brighter than pop art
Sweet enough for the most part
We keep it low key but just don't start
'Cause I'm involved and I'm on top
Finger on the trigger no safe-lock
You're like pop pop and I drop hot
And it's a car park not a parking lot
But just meet me there and I'll pick you up

Few drinks and a pick-me-up
I splash from a sippy cup
Got an aux lead and a Biggie bop
(Let's turn it up)
Pole dance on a candy cane
Turbulence on my jet plane
Let's duplicate, don't complicate
And we'll stay the same

I got space and time to walk you to the edge
I might be feeling blue but got a pink and yellow mindset
And when I can't see I picture you in the sunset
And when I think I can't breathe it's 'cause you're inside of my head
And I can't, I can't forget

We're fucked up, I can never sleep past 2 o'clock
Head's been turned by the bright lights
And the high highs that I been dreaming of
But you pull the plug on that mad stuff
Turn my stomach like a bad drug
Kit-Kat straight like a wet dog
And I'm in deep and I'm on top
And I'm touch-typing your password into your laptop

My storyline's wrapped up
Memory, smacked up
Pour something strong in my sippy cup
Take a red pill, they're hating us
Time's on ticking and we're taking off
No limits now, no chainsmoking, no silly stuff, babe

I got space and time to walk you to the edge
I might be feeling blue but got a pink and yellow mindset
And when I can't see I picture you in the sunset
And when I think I can't breathe it's 'cause you're inside of my head
And I can't, I can't forget

Gimme some pop tart shit!
Pop tart! In the fucking toaster!
Boom! Bitch!



Credits
Writer(s): Robert James Milton, Murray Cameron Matravers
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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