Sunshine

All I need is some sunshine in my life
 All I need is some sunshine in my life (You know)
 I think I lost my mind again
 Still caught up with the minor things
 Spilled milk on all your memories
 We fuck into insanity
 I sweat your scent 'cause I ate you right
 In the Porsche parked outside the windy road
 Where you once laid, you can remain
 I'm not okay
 Fixation, high-waisted
 She tested me but I go down
 No pay cheque, low patience
 Shy mystery, she a vixen to me
 Fixation, high-waisted
 She tested me but I go down
 No pay chеque, low patience
 Shy mystеry, she a vixen to me
 Roll around town Betty Boop, no filler
 Came up from the zoo, pretty-ish, I'm a go-gorilla
 Got the Mortein zoot, throw a ciggie out the window
 Press my girl like she Nintendo
 Flip that pussy like a reno, ayy
 No cash flow, spent it all on a ki' and some alcho'
 Outback Joe, sucking on creme crocodile from the get-go
 Bindi on a bean, Irwin on a benzo (See?)
 See you suckers are Animorphs
 Turn into a snake, wrap her skin when the camera off
 Off-side with my boys like, really?
 Fuck your whole team, I'm a porch-side Billy, oi
 I been racking my brain
 She seen all of my face
 I wanna settle my mistakes
 I'm not okay, I'm not okay (I'm not okay)
 Fixation, high-waisted
 She tested me but I go down
 No pay cheque, low patience
 Shy mystery, she a vixen to me
 Fixation, high-waisted
 She tested me but I go down
 No pay cheque, low patience
 Shy mystery, she a vixen to me
 Me get it popping
 Keep it bopping on new additions on top of the
 Trouble, we need a shuttle for later missions I'm all for
 They said what?
 Thought they packing, I bring the ruckus and if
 They go off Air Max gon' hold me down
 Chill, go hard when that rhythm rip fast, so I
 Whip that ass with the zig-ah-zig-ah, and it's
 Ode to brothers, me being the holy father
 Don't call me papa, me Che Guevara, the mother
 Hit the thighs, señorita
 That soul sacrifice, she's a Chief-ah Keef-ah
 Falling from the heavens, I guess that shawty's a eater
 Little bit of punk and a little ballerina
 Hit the thighs, señorita
 1955 that Lolita (Woah)
 Mr. Fire by the litre
 Steady copping a flogging
 Still getting box like a coffin, I'm on
 I been racking my brain
 She seen all of my face
 I wanna settle my mistakes
 I'm not okay, I'm not okay (I'm not okay)
 All I need is some sunshine in my life (Oh-oh)
 All I need is some sunshine in my life
 (I'm not o— I'm not o— I'm not okay)
 Fixation, high-waisted
 She tested me but I go down (I'm not okay)
 No pay cheque, low patience
 Shy mystery, she a vixen to me (I'm not okay)
 Fixation, high-waisted
 She tested me but I go down (I'm not okay)
 No pay cheque, low patience
 Shy mystery, she a vixen to me (Oh-oh)