Model Plane
(专辑: Shadows And Shinings - 2021)
Bro Last night I
had to sleep on the
couch with the
cat She started calling me Oscar the
Grouch, like I
was Hanging with trash but I
was hanging with Sheldon "Right, why am I
trash?" Well the
world ends, 'cause you keep Paying out her girlfriend Stacey Paying out like she was on welfare with a
baby "Dude she is on welfare with a
baby?" Oh mate, maybe she is But I
am the
one that cops it like Jay Z
in a
lift When it elevates, I
need to make an escape I
need a
light at the
end of the
tunnel, see me accelerate Like El Chapo, new world Fidel Castro No smoking hotheads, no Tabasco Like no lasso, you ain't heard about This type of beef, do not sink your teeth in "Why don't you pack your bags and leave then, genius?" Well, it never gets back to my time to speak, to say Can we just chill, be nonchalant? Let's take a
leaf from a
book of a
Rastaman There's always something wrong Unless we doing exactly just what you want See, I
remember being two peas in a
pod Back when making her happy was an easier job But lately, she been needy because she been reading a
blog That says every guy is just a
cheat and a
dog Uh, sexist much? How's she gonna use The
same damn brush for the
rest of us? And she said, "Oh, you wanna talk? Let's discuss The
fact that you been hitting all your exes up" Yeah, she's mad 'cause she knows I
text two of my exes But I
didn't even end my texts to 'em with X's Well that's to be expected if you ask me But man, these are friendships she never contested in the
past Damn, sounds like some hard work I
swear to God this girl is getting on my last nerve It's funny how she always wants to know my passwords But she gets defensive whenever I
ask hers Hm, okay, well, yeah, you can look through my phone But I
can't look through yours? Yeah, well that's a
bit backwards, isn't it? Okay cool, yeah, sick Can we just chill, be nonchalant? Let's take a
leaf from a
book of a
Rastaman There's always something wrong Unless we doing exactly just what you want But ain't your hobby, baby, no I
ain't your model train No, no, no, no Can't even please your needs, and no, I
ain't your model plane No, no, no, no, no, no, no I
was like, "Please babe, behave, I
don't want a
clean shave Everybody's looking at us, why you gotta be strange?" Late 'cause she wouldn't take the
freeway Now she's tryna make me eat a
salad on my b-day For Pete's sake, what is it now? What is it she assumes I
ain't being honest about? What does she mean, "Who's Monica"? I
don't know a
Monica Oh, she means that Monica, wow I
swear she's just a
friend, okay, just a
friend Now can this please never ever be discussed again? Mate I
never want us to end But I
ain't one of them custom men, she thinks she's such a
ten She thinks she's so unique, she thinks she's all of that Monica, I'm gonna have to call ya back Remember when she chased you with a
steak knife? Bro, I
better go yo, it's date night, great, right? Can we just chill, be nonchalant? Let's take a
leaf from a
book of a
Rastaman There's always something wrong Unless we doing exactly just what you want But ain't your hobby, baby, no I
ain't your model train No, no, no, no Can't even please your needs, and no, I
ain't your model plane No, no, no, no, no, no, no