Sometimes
Sometimes I'm weary
Sometimes I'm eerie
Sometimes I wear earrings
Sometimes I'm cheery
Sometimes I back up
Sometimes I get backed up
Sometimes I get back up
Sometimes I can't reverse
Sometimes formulas are what really works
Sometimes I think too much that my body starts to hurt, eustress is the perk
Sometimes I just guess what will work
Sometimes it doesn't work
Sometimes I run
Sometimes I hide
I'm quoting Britney Spears though we're not that much alike
I know my face can't hide so I take it all in stride
One moment I'm alone, next moment I am high on the pedestal of a stage
People asking me to take a picture with my face cause I got that social grace
Keeping up appearances, keeping up with lyricist
Since I was a little kid: busting rhymes with Busta Rhymes
In my head do the crime then acknowledge the crowd
It makes so much sense that the girls are extra loud
But always watch what you say and mind what you think
Next day will come around to make your fat ego shrink
Been through it before though I'm not keeping score
I only ruminate about the folks I adore
So get out (Of) my face if you don't wanna hear me
But if you are here, perhaps you hear clearly that there's no need to fear me
I'm just a human, and if I were a spice I'd be cumin
Anti-oxidental, I'm mental and I'm gentle
A Hanzel for a Grettle: "She's so hot right now"
Such a model with a chiseled face
Need her in my space, then I'll bloom
Can we get past this COVID age like Zoom
Lamborghini, Mercy
I'm a runner so I'm thirsty
So don't try to jerk me, don't try to hurt me
I'm too sensitive but can't control nothin'
The only thing I can do is bring some extra lovin'
Like McLovin' McLovin', it's not super-duper bad
Shit, perhaps these raps are the best you've ever had
Cause it's closest to your psyche
While I'm local and I'm striking
I am mic-ing. I'm your mirror.
Not the strongest, nor the fastest, not the smartest, nor the baddest, not the maddest
Maybe the weirdest
Maybe you can cheers this
Maybe you can hear this
Baby, you can queer this
Baby, you can clear this
Ugh
Sometimes I'm weary
Sometimes I'm eerie
Sometimes I wear earrings
Sometimes I'm cheery
Sometimes I back up
Sometimes I get backed up
Sometimes I get back up
Sometimes I'm eerie
Sometimes I wear earrings
Sometimes I'm cheery
Sometimes I back up
Sometimes I get backed up
Sometimes I get back up
Sometimes I can't reverse
Sometimes formulas are what really works
Sometimes I think too much that my body starts to hurt, eustress is the perk
Sometimes I just guess what will work
Sometimes it doesn't work
Sometimes I run
Sometimes I hide
I'm quoting Britney Spears though we're not that much alike
I know my face can't hide so I take it all in stride
One moment I'm alone, next moment I am high on the pedestal of a stage
People asking me to take a picture with my face cause I got that social grace
Keeping up appearances, keeping up with lyricist
Since I was a little kid: busting rhymes with Busta Rhymes
In my head do the crime then acknowledge the crowd
It makes so much sense that the girls are extra loud
But always watch what you say and mind what you think
Next day will come around to make your fat ego shrink
Been through it before though I'm not keeping score
I only ruminate about the folks I adore
So get out (Of) my face if you don't wanna hear me
But if you are here, perhaps you hear clearly that there's no need to fear me
I'm just a human, and if I were a spice I'd be cumin
Anti-oxidental, I'm mental and I'm gentle
A Hanzel for a Grettle: "She's so hot right now"
Such a model with a chiseled face
Need her in my space, then I'll bloom
Can we get past this COVID age like Zoom
Lamborghini, Mercy
I'm a runner so I'm thirsty
So don't try to jerk me, don't try to hurt me
I'm too sensitive but can't control nothin'
The only thing I can do is bring some extra lovin'
Like McLovin' McLovin', it's not super-duper bad
Shit, perhaps these raps are the best you've ever had
Cause it's closest to your psyche
While I'm local and I'm striking
I am mic-ing. I'm your mirror.
Not the strongest, nor the fastest, not the smartest, nor the baddest, not the maddest
Maybe the weirdest
Maybe you can cheers this
Maybe you can hear this
Baby, you can queer this
Baby, you can clear this
Ugh
Sometimes I'm weary
Sometimes I'm eerie
Sometimes I wear earrings
Sometimes I'm cheery
Sometimes I back up
Sometimes I get backed up
Sometimes I get back up
Credits
Writer(s): Henry Nicola Mancini, Felice Mancini
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