Ginger Pubes

Oh, why I'm like this?
Oh, I don't like this, no
But I can't fight it
Oh, why I'm like this?

Oh, why I'm like this?
I cannot fight this, but I don't like it
Oh, why I'm like this?
I don't know, I don't know

I keep fuckin' it up, I keep fuckin' it up
I keep fuckin' it up, I keep fuckin' it up
I keep fuckin' it up, oh, I
I keep fuckin' it up, I do

I keep fuckin' it up, I keep fuckin' it up
I keep fuckin' it up, I keep fuckin' it up
I do, I do
I keep fuckin' it up, I keep fuckin' it up
I keep fuckin' it up, I keep fuckin' it up, I do
It's all fucked now, oh God (big up, Bakar, my brotha), ooh

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Let me tell you somethin' 'bout this boy
He was born in a different dimension
Went right, then it went wrong
Took a different, different, different direction

Went wrong, blow his brains out
Make him famous, and take a page out
A widow, widow, and she's been waitin'
So impatient, she wants to go, go, go now (woo)
He fucks with Satan, he ain't waitin'
He's such a paigon, he's such a paigon

I mean, oh, it's a vibe, is it?
Oh, it's a crime, is it? Oh, it's a vibe, is it?
Oh it's a crime, is it? Oh, it's a vibe, is it?
Might take my time with it
I might pay myself a visit, let's go
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I said, let me tell you somethin' 'bout this boy
He was born in a different dimension
Went right, then it went wrong
Took a whole different, different, different direction

But went wrong, blow his brains out
He might get famous, he take a page out
A widow, widow, his widow waitin'
She got impatient, she fucks with Satan, oh, no
(Woo) oh no, oh no, no

It's, it's really, when you, when you, we, I need to see more deepness

Mm, mmh
I keep fuckin' it up, I keep fuckin' it up
I keep fuckin' it up, I keep fuckin' it up for us
I keep pushin' my luck, I keep pushin' my luck
I keep pushin' my luck, I keep pushin' my luck, I do, I do



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Writer(s): Zachary Nahome, Abubakar Shariff Farr
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