Noah Shebib (Kangaroo)
I shake my wrist and reposition my watch
Walk inside the club, pills on my Burberry socks
I blurred the lines between my needs and my wants
As if I agree, I smile and nod
I shake my wrist and reposition my watch
Analog Roman numerals, I can't read the clock
Cocktail in my system but it's non-alcoholic
Up the cup of lean, I lean, I won't fall
Split an 80 with my bro, I'm Noah Shebib
Every pill in the bag, the size of Aleve
I prefer Olaplex over K18
Big chain hanging 'round my neck like a wreath
French tips, gel manicure, I'm not lifting a finger
In the green room, I feel like I'm a singеr
Cranberry sprite, drop a deucе, let it linger
Walking 'round Saks, swiping left and right, like he on Tinder
Snot in the lemon Fanta taste like Theraflu
Three thousand dollars for some jeans that look terrible
Hold you in my arms, I promise to take care of you
It's Joeyy, baby, but I'm not a kangaroo
It's Joeyy, baby, but I'm not a kangaroo
It's Joeyy, baby, but I'm not a kangaroo
It's Joeyy, baby, but I'm not a kangaroo
I shake my wrist and reposition my watch
Walk inside the club, pills on my Burberry socks
I blurred the lines between my needs and my wants
As if I agree, I smile and nod
I shake my wrist and reposition my watch
Analog Roman numerals, I can't read the clock
Cocktail in my system but it's non-alcoholic
Walk inside the club, pills on my Burberry socks
I blurred the lines between my needs and my wants
As if I agree, I smile and nod
I shake my wrist and reposition my watch
Analog Roman numerals, I can't read the clock
Cocktail in my system but it's non-alcoholic
Up the cup of lean, I lean, I won't fall
Split an 80 with my bro, I'm Noah Shebib
Every pill in the bag, the size of Aleve
I prefer Olaplex over K18
Big chain hanging 'round my neck like a wreath
French tips, gel manicure, I'm not lifting a finger
In the green room, I feel like I'm a singеr
Cranberry sprite, drop a deucе, let it linger
Walking 'round Saks, swiping left and right, like he on Tinder
Snot in the lemon Fanta taste like Theraflu
Three thousand dollars for some jeans that look terrible
Hold you in my arms, I promise to take care of you
It's Joeyy, baby, but I'm not a kangaroo
It's Joeyy, baby, but I'm not a kangaroo
It's Joeyy, baby, but I'm not a kangaroo
It's Joeyy, baby, but I'm not a kangaroo
I shake my wrist and reposition my watch
Walk inside the club, pills on my Burberry socks
I blurred the lines between my needs and my wants
As if I agree, I smile and nod
I shake my wrist and reposition my watch
Analog Roman numerals, I can't read the clock
Cocktail in my system but it's non-alcoholic
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