maybe not

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
 Bags on my eyes
 Zip them up
 Zipper locked
 Different tasks that I try
 I give up
 Bigger thoughts
 When I pass passerby on my path
 I throw up
 I don't have extra time
 And I don't give a
 (Give a)
 Fuck
 Green on my shoes from the grass that I kick
 When I'm leaving my room out the glass that I split
 Gotta ring in my nose
 But it's fake
 It's a joke
 If I angle it right
 Internet doesn't know
 Just spent a half hour with my reflection
 Me and him got a good connection
 Princess with a new inflection
 Making you step in a new direction
 Backseat I'm old school
 With the lights off there's no rules
 Alien workshop
 This is my work shirt
 Tongue go numb, I'm working on word search
 Glendale was empty
 When I pulled up, my mouth was minty
 I don't know what she had to eat
 But when I pulled up, my mouth was minty
 Everything loose, baggy, drippy
 "Have a good session"
 Don't tempt me
 When I get home I check my phone
 She text me twice
 She say she miss me
 But my knees sorta sore from the crack that I hit
 And I'm so fucking bored
 On my mattress I sit
 With my brain in the rain
 And my thumbs in a knot
 Would I change anything?
 I don't know, maybe not
 Yeah my knees sorta sore from the crack that I hit
 And I'm so fucking bored
 On my mattress I sit
 With my brain in the rain
 And my thumbs in a knot
 Would I change anything?
 I don't know, maybe
 Not
 Elevator didn't have no key
 Floated to her room, no gravity
 Shorty you can stay on that couch
 'Ima pick this lock Like I picked you out but
 Everybody doesn't pass like me
 That supervillain energy I have on me
 She's super into it
 But I'm a little bit rude
 And when I should've said baby I was calling her dude
 Fitted on my head doesn't fit me
 Yeah, I know
 Order takeout
 Watch a movie
 Will I get it? I don't know
 (Yes)
 But I let it go naturally
 Don't talk that much
 I'm calm as fuck
 I watch Anakin, he wants to fuck
 But everybody else celibate and stuff
 I'm bored, she's bored too
 Think everyone knows episode two slow
 She gave me that look
 I sent one back
 Next thing I know, crawled into my lap
 But my knees sorta sore from the crack that I hit
 And I'm so fucking bored
 On her mattress I sit
 With my brain in the rain
 And my thumbs in a knot
 Would I change anything?
 I don't know, maybe not
 But my knees sorta sore from the crack that I hit
 And I'm so fucking bored
 On her mattress I sit
 With my brain in the rain
 And my thumbs in a knot
 Would I change anything?
 I don't know, maybe
 Not