Ex

She ask about my ex

I said: Practice ain't pretty

Sayin' that you're still with me

She broke my bank, I filled her tank

I don't wanna feel her blanks

Run off with your candy father

I wish I knew you felt this way

I probably could've done something 'bout it

I feel so bad for Pluto

You matter to me

That's gotta count for something

Ooh, you just wait 'til I'm ready

For the bullshit they want to see from us

What are you thinking about?

What do you put in your mouth?

Where are you now?

Put it on the internet right fuckin' now

Right fuckin' now, now, now

I heard it though it didn't sound

So grateful you're here

Lazarus

Climb a tree in California

Started thinking in 3D

And I've been interstellar ever since

She's quite kind on the eye, you know

You should see the places I would go for you

Screwed up in Houston

This feels just like fun

Bun picked me up, took me to the studio

Said: Empty out your cup

And now I'm praying in the street

(Everyone can see me)

Tangled in my chords again

Think I can't afford a friend right now

But stay up, I'mma try to give you a couple layups

Prayers got in my way

I can see better with my eyes closed

At least I like what I see better

And then it clicked

Made the sound and everything

I let you down when you let me in

Oh, oh oh oh

I borrowed you from the universe, so selfish

I know you are gone, Theresa

So why do you write so much?

I'm just tryin'a be a mother just like you

(I wanna be just like you)