Beat 100
(Mm)
Yo, I'm a sharpshooter
Little do she know her boy's a pro song tuner
Sings a pretty song, remind her of the good times
Sings a sad song, remind her that she's on his mind
You got the smiley face but I'm the one who's yellow
Solely fading into red and not-so-friendly fellow
I hit the party anyway to turn up with my friends
I'm fucked up spinning 'round and 'round
Let's go, I'm still touring in Japan
They call me Mocky-san, they like to stan
I drop a matakubranei, that's how you say
Hold me back like the world's biggest back pack
Spread your wings like an eagle or an osprey
'Cause this is music, not cosplay
So you can hold the cheese on those NFTs
'Cause I'm a triple threat, bass, drums, and keys
"Marc, you on that work right now, homie
I told Benny the same thing
You just gotta let 'em know how you feel"
Been such a long time since I seen your smile
Damn, I miss it
Let me think about it for a minute
Let me think about it for a while
I can't shake the memory, memory of you on my mind
All I wanna do is smoke a joint with you
And kiss you one last time
Been such a long time since I seen your smile
(Damn, I miss it)
Let me think about it for a minute
Let me think about it for a while
I can't shake the memory, memory of you on my mind
All I wanna do is smoke a joint with you
And kiss you one last time
Yo, I'm a sharpshooter
Little do she know her boy's a pro song tuner
Sings a pretty song, remind her of the good times
Sings a sad song, remind her that she's on his mind
You got the smiley face but I'm the one who's yellow
Solely fading into red and not-so-friendly fellow
I hit the party anyway to turn up with my friends
I'm fucked up spinning 'round and 'round
Let's go, I'm still touring in Japan
They call me Mocky-san, they like to stan
I drop a matakubranei, that's how you say
Hold me back like the world's biggest back pack
Spread your wings like an eagle or an osprey
'Cause this is music, not cosplay
So you can hold the cheese on those NFTs
'Cause I'm a triple threat, bass, drums, and keys
"Marc, you on that work right now, homie
I told Benny the same thing
You just gotta let 'em know how you feel"
Been such a long time since I seen your smile
Damn, I miss it
Let me think about it for a minute
Let me think about it for a while
I can't shake the memory, memory of you on my mind
All I wanna do is smoke a joint with you
And kiss you one last time
Been such a long time since I seen your smile
(Damn, I miss it)
Let me think about it for a minute
Let me think about it for a while
I can't shake the memory, memory of you on my mind
All I wanna do is smoke a joint with you
And kiss you one last time
Credits
Writer(s): Dominic Mocky Salole, Tim Berkestijn Van, Marc Legare Rebillet, Matthew Joseph Urango
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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