I'm sipping English Breakfast I'm sleeping through your setlist I'm peeping through the curtains I'm sure they out to get me She ride my ass like 10 speed She hyper, I'm her caffeine She get the green like Kelly She like how women left me Sipping English Breakfast (Breakfast) I'm sleeping through your setlist (Setlist) I'm peeping through the curtains (Curtains) I'm sure they out to get me She ride my ass like 10 speed She hyper on my caffeine She get the green like Kelly She like how women left me
Left me, left me She like how women left me Left me, left me She like how women left me
She like a broken heart She go mechanic for a man who don't know how to start She need a fixer-upper She eat this (*bleep*) for supper She always bigger spoon, give a fuck what's in the cupboard She always got a lover, I got her side covered I gotta hide sunburn (Why?) That's what we call hickeys (Oh) Her apple pie scrumptious (Oh) I float to windowsill, give her lil' eskimos Write a ditty 'bout her, finish note with X and Os (Mwah) Our love all physical, we never catching feels Friends with benefits, Ursula's electric eels And when we get to talking, I swear it's nothing real But we been on and off for several months, what's the deal?
I'm sipping English Breakfast I'm sleeping through your setlist I'm peeping through the curtains I'm sure they out to get me She ride my ass like 10 speed She hyper, I'm her caffeine She get the green like Kelly She like how women left me Sipping English Breakfast (Breakfast) I'm sleeping through your setlist (Setlist) I'm peeping through the curtains (Curtains) I'm sure they out to get me She ride my ass like 10 speed She hyper on my caffeine She get the green like Kelly She like how women left me
Left me, left me She like how women left me Left me! Left me? She like how women (Ah)
I sound like Bobby Hill (Bobby) I smell like Tommy Hill (Bwuhuhuh) I'll son a rapper just to ask him how Adonis feel And when it comes to her, she got me in Chicago I'll just take the L Cupid's bow and Aeropostale He never miss a shot though, that little fucking snot-nose If he come around again, I'll pop him in the nostril He won't see it coming (Coming) He ain't Nostradamus (You ain't) No Philip Of The Future Bitch, I'll get him posin' possum (Woo) Use another type-beat I'm makin' clothes for hypebeasts I'm masterin' Adobe (Aye) I am not your homie (Aye) She never fuckin' hold me, I cannot cope with lonely She stole my favorite hoodie, disappeared like Ben Kenobi
I'm sipping English breakfast I'm sleeping through your setlist I'm peeping through the curtains I'm sure they out to get me She ride my ass like 10 speed She hyper on my caffeine She get the green like Kelly She like how women left me, aye
She like how women left me, aye She like how women left me (That's it, bro) She like how women left me, aye She like how women left me EE!