Boring Sunday afternoon
Wakin'up my piece of junk
Flirting with a chiks flying in the sky
They're saying it's too much hot to fly

*What the hell I'm talking about now
Bet you don't have a clue of what I'm saying
Don't try to mock me out of sigh
I'm pretty YES I'm gettin high
I don't need you saying
(smells like shit in there )
Your just like me (expecting some diffrence?)
See me when I Talk (oh~nu~uh)
Holy~moly wasting out my mind

*You expect somrthing shaggyness and (I) want
somrthing perfect from you (But) better know
it's not the perfect world I am sorta
coo~cooed out by me Everybody's talking about
us But doesn't matter nothing's on my mind
Can you hear me see what I'm doing
God is sho I am, nothing can stop me now yeah
Everybody's talking about us
But doesn't matter nothing's on my mind
Can you hear me see what I'm doing
God is sho I am, nothing can stop me now yeah
Everybody's talking about us
But doesn't matter nothing's on my mind
Can you hear me see what I'm doing
God is sho I am, nothing can stop me now yeah