Woah woah woah I don't need these feelings for you no So, go go go go I should keep my eyes upon the dough And then she call again Just when I was zen I should give her up for lent And then she call to vent Something about her friend I gotta let her in Coach don't sub me, I just got hot and I'm making a run Just got paid, the taxman mask off taking my sums Smoking on mango vape I love the taste of her tongue And even when we're done I feel like we're not done Middle of monday, half past 1, she's laying in sun Ass like mochi, fly to japan, she draining my funds Cos love is a gamble, ohtani, I bet on myself again I hit over the fence, hit over the fence I don't I don't I don't need a sidekick And your pretty face don't need the lines I went to a psychic in December Something in the corner of my mind, so what? Woah woah woah I don't need these feelings for you no So, go go go go I should keep my eyes upon the dough And then she call again Just when I was zen I should give her up for lent And then she call to vent Something about her friend I gotta let her in Shadowy figure walking the streets in the evening mist Got more chance of caving it in than striking it rich Every she step got closer I just pushed her far Trying to made her made bluer than an avatar Used her voodoo on me, playing with magic tricks Then I spent all my cash on rick, but it's all counterfeit With a southern belle in the mansion house With the banisters, and she planned it out My my my Cos I don't I don't I don't need a sidekick And ur pretty face don't need the lines I went to a psychic and she mentioned Something in the corner of my mind , so what? Woah woah woah I don't need these feelings for you no So, go go go go I should keep my eyes upon the dough And then she call again Just when I was zen I should give her up for lent And then she call to vent Something about her friend I gotta let her in