Blink

I feel, I feel like a new man

All I need is a mothafuckin'

And a mothafuckin'

And some new glasses

Wait, I got those, I got those

Feet glued to the floor, baby, I need more of you

Your pores tells me more than a mothafuckin' whore do

I need rounds, I need

I need drugs, I need

I need companionship, I need an internship

I need a friend, I need you to hate me

I need you to tell me I'm better than Drake

I need attention, I need a flannel that's not bloody

I wish my mommy would try loving

I'm tired of everybody saying they don't want nothing

'Cause I wake up with my shoes missing

I'm tired of my dad saying he's gon' come home

And I wake up alone in the kitchen

No breakfast for me, my sister is gone

And she took the car

Have to take the bus, I'ma have to take the bus

I don't wanna take the bus

They hate me on the bus, they push me on the bus

That why I never wake up

That's why I snooze when my fucking phone go off

That's why I snooze

Say you ain't special, my baby

Say you ain't special, my baby

My hands, my hands in yours

I'll try to come back home

I'll tell you what

We coulda had a good life together, a fucking real good life

Had us a place of our own

But you didn't want it did ya? You didn't want it

Everything's built on that, that's all we got boy, fucking all

So I hope you know that if you don't never know the rest

You have no idea how bad it gets