God Gives

(альбом: Beach Boy - 2019)

Everybody dies
And not everybody lives
She was right there the whole time
God just gives you gifts

Love, uh
But I ain't one to ever count my blessings
Why am I the only one stressing
I swear these girls use love as their weapon
Does she smoke, throw my bud on the dresser
She said sex is the only thing I used her for
And that she's more than just beautiful
Yeah, you a bitch and you difficult
And no matter what I'ma stick with you
And I can just be sensitive
And I'll always be sensual
I'm a fucked up, fucked up individual

'Cause I don't wanna be single, I know the single me
I'm insecure and I think that women's all I need
Every morning I need someone new next to me
I did that shit when you were next to me

Everybody dies
And not everybody lives
She was right there the whole time
God just gives you gifts

Uh, but I was at the hot spot
Smoking pot in the drop like a Rasta
Switching threw lanes, then I lost ya
That's when I saw the flashing lights of a cop car
See I can never be safe with like my momma
Addicted to the pain like the drama
She said you're my everything with a comma
Bet you know everybody love me like Obama
So what's the problem, huh?
And I can just be your instrument
Explore every interval
If I wasn't fucked up, a fucked up individual

'Cause I don't wanna be single, I know the single me
I'm insecure and I think that women's all I need
Every morning I need someone new next to me
I just wish that you were next to me

Everybody dies
And not everybody lives
She was right there the whole time
God just gives you gifts