What I Do
Wake up to the dark I'm asleep
I've Been traveling for weeks
Thinking bout what I can do
Just to become more like you
Here's what I do
Make tunes that rock like shit
Call every woman I meet a bitch
Tell them bout the size of my dick
I'm lookin' for a woman who doesn't even happen to exist
The higher you climb
The less you see
Think I might really need you
Why do I just stand right beneath you
Wonderin' why I just can't beat you
What I do
I've Been traveling for weeks
Thinking bout what I can do
Just to become more like you
Here's what I do
Make tunes that rock like shit
Call every woman I meet a bitch
Tell them bout the size of my dick
I'm lookin' for a woman who doesn't even happen to exist
The higher you climb
The less you see
Think I might really need you
Why do I just stand right beneath you
Wonderin' why I just can't beat you
What I do
Credits
Writer(s): Parker Crone
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