Bashful
Wish I remembered
Why my head hurts
Well maybe I'm just so over this shit
But instead
You said you're fed up with me
Won't talk to anybody but yourself
Don't come asking for help from me
And all my peers are lurking
Yeah they talk that talk
So if I see you 'round
I'm gonna pop your jaw
And I don't like your friends
But how the fuck would you know
You always blame my ass
But this is all your fault
'Cause you're too shy, what is this
You're just a wreck
Can you excuse my mumbling
It's just that
You know I'm bashful as a bitch
But you ignore me
Why you act like I don't exist
You fucking know that I hate
Hearing my name in conversations right behind my back
I think I'm getting sick and tired of all the things I lack
And you don't take no apologies
But that's all to be said to you
And still
I find that shit amusing
On some new shit
I hopped right on
And I said fuck the blueprints
We making it big
Yeah imma keep this moving
I'm a superstar, and imma fucking prove it
And you better believe
'Cause you're too shy, what is this
You're just a wreck
Can you excuse my mumbling
It's just that
You know I'm bashful as a bitch
But you ignore me
Why you act like I don't exist
You fucking know that I hate
Too shy, what is this
You're just a wreck
Can you excuse my mumbling
It's just that
You know I'm bashful as a bitch
But you ignore me
Why you act like I don't exist
You fucking know that I hate
Why my head hurts
Well maybe I'm just so over this shit
But instead
You said you're fed up with me
Won't talk to anybody but yourself
Don't come asking for help from me
And all my peers are lurking
Yeah they talk that talk
So if I see you 'round
I'm gonna pop your jaw
And I don't like your friends
But how the fuck would you know
You always blame my ass
But this is all your fault
'Cause you're too shy, what is this
You're just a wreck
Can you excuse my mumbling
It's just that
You know I'm bashful as a bitch
But you ignore me
Why you act like I don't exist
You fucking know that I hate
Hearing my name in conversations right behind my back
I think I'm getting sick and tired of all the things I lack
And you don't take no apologies
But that's all to be said to you
And still
I find that shit amusing
On some new shit
I hopped right on
And I said fuck the blueprints
We making it big
Yeah imma keep this moving
I'm a superstar, and imma fucking prove it
And you better believe
'Cause you're too shy, what is this
You're just a wreck
Can you excuse my mumbling
It's just that
You know I'm bashful as a bitch
But you ignore me
Why you act like I don't exist
You fucking know that I hate
Too shy, what is this
You're just a wreck
Can you excuse my mumbling
It's just that
You know I'm bashful as a bitch
But you ignore me
Why you act like I don't exist
You fucking know that I hate
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