Miracle Whips to Mayo Clinic Insurance

Because it feels so good, yeah
Goin from wishing on a star, to what?
Driving foreign cars, Miracle Whips
Relish to Mayo Clinic Insurance
Responsible shit, American Express
Endless gift card more or less
Just swipe it, outdated, chip it, whatever's fastest

Prayers answered, manifest, nothing dramatic
Just empty stomachache for encouragement
Eye on the prize out the gates
Lead you in a Trap dance, checkmate
Because when you feel good, I'm good
And that's my fate, to entertain
Dreams that feed your creativity, spontaneity
Like campfire, easel, and paint
Smores, full moon, need I say more

This shit feels incredible, on my heels
Grabbing to be on at level, dayiom
Hold up, let me get settled
Panda fur couch, feet up, rested slouched
Elephant tusk cup, mug, craft brew chug
The furniture is just jokes to elaborate
Just how great, the whole picture looks
And ya'll should love me anyway even if I am broke



Credits
Writer(s): Tristan Christopher
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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