4 Morant

The beach is a good place to pick up girls because you can really see what you're getting
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 I've been moving in backward directions
 During astral projections
 I plaster my ass on the wall for attention
 I need faster connections
 Past is regret, I'd flash from the damsels
 If I didn't care what my friends did
 Friends that pretend
 Wanna end when you get bit
 Get slick, get quick, wanna spend shit
 Ends with a sniff or a huff or injection
 I can't handle rejection, stand my reflection
 Damn, no one gets it
 Should I be kind or reminded I'm weak?
 So I fall more behind every week
 I'm the 'shine once guys take a peek
 I cry from my eyes to my feet
 Stairs to the streets, to the gutters, to the sea
 When I mutter in my sleep
 I say, "Mother never weep"
 My brother finds blood
 I say, "Shut up 'fore she sees"
 Another motherfucking treat
 Wo-wonder will she be, wo-wonder where she be
 Thunder on my teeth
 Spittin' natural disasters
 God told me, "Cat, don't mess with the past tense"
 You're testing the masters
 So, guess what the fact is?
 My ex is a bachelor
 Next, gonna get big checks from the sets
 Next, from the dancers
 Next, from the models
 This Hennessy is cursed
 Someone hexed all the bottles (someone hexed all the bottles)
 I swear on my life, I always try
 But in my eyes, I can fly
 Sigh
 Better luck next time
 Be-be-better luck next time
 Better luck next time
 Be-be-be-be-better luck next time
 Better luck next time
 Be-be-be-be-better luck next time
 Better luck next time
 Be-be-be-be-better luck next time
 Better luck next time
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