On a one way, ain't it fun? (yeah)
Pour the punch (hey)
I can't turn down, turn up on a Monday
She get turned down, I got church on Sunday
She get turned out, spin her like it's ballet
They get turnt out, f*ckin' up the feng shui
They so burnt out, I can't go to Pompeii
Where the ash tray? Kickin' like a Sensei
Are you men straight? F*ck what other men say
This a PSA, young nigga we getting paid
Hit the stu' late, just got off of work at eight
Feelin' too great, goin' through these mood swings
Yeah, I got two names
And I got two broads on me, give me tooth ache
I said you too broad for me, goin Bruce Wayne
She gon give applause for me cause my new braids
Would you take a pause for me If I see new shades?
For this new pain, I roll up a new strain
And it's too much smoke, F*ck round need a new brain
I got too much hope, You tryna play like who can't?
I know I'm okay
Know it's a lot on my plate, might f*ck around get two trays
I need the money right now, might go learn a new trade
Bought some new clothes right now, f*ck around, got a new stain
Been on my own, right now, I don't even give a f*ck who stay (I did this shit on my own)
On a one way, ain't it fun? (yeah)
Pour the punch (hey)
I can't turn down, turn up on a Monday
She get turned down, I got church on Sunday
She get turned out, spin her like it's ballet
They get turnt out, f*ckin' up the feng shui
They so burnt out, I can't go to Pompeii
Where the ash tray? Kickin' like a Sensei
Are you men straight? F*ck what other men say
This a PSA, young nigga we getting paid
Hit the stu' late, just got off of work at eight
Feelin' too great, goin' through these mood swings
savionxo - MOOD SWINGS Lyrics
savionxo - MOOD SWINGS Lyrics
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On a one way, ain't it fun? (yeah)
Pour the punch (hey)
I can't turn down, turn up on a Monday
She get turned down, I got church on Sunday
She get turned out, spin her like it's ballet
They get turnt out, f*ckin' up the feng shui
They so burnt out, I can't go to Pompeii
Where the ash tray? Kickin' like a Sensei
Are you men straight? F*ck what other men say
This a PSA, young nigga we getting paid
Hit the stu' late, just got off of work at eight
Feelin' too great, goin' through these mood swings
Yeah, I got two names
And I got two broads on me, give me tooth ache
I said you too broad for me, goin Bruce Wayne
She gon give applause for me cause my new braids
Would you take a pause for me If I see new shades?
For this new pain, I roll up a new strain
And it's too much smoke, F*ck round need a new brain
I got too much hope, You tryna play like who can't?
I know I'm okay
Know it's a lot on my plate, might f*ck around get two trays
I need the money right now, might go learn a new trade
Bought some new clothes right now, f*ck around, got a new stain
Been on my own, right now, I don't even give a f*ck who stay (I did this shit on my own)
On a one way, ain't it fun? (yeah)
Pour the punch (hey)
I can't turn down, turn up on a Monday
She get turned down, I got church on Sunday
She get turned out, spin her like it's ballet
They get turnt out, f*ckin' up the feng shui
They so burnt out, I can't go to Pompeii
Where the ash tray? Kickin' like a Sensei
Are you men straight? F*ck what other men say
This a PSA, young nigga we getting paid
Hit the stu' late, just got off of work at eight
Feelin' too great, goin' through these mood swings
Pour the punch (hey)
I can't turn down, turn up on a Monday
She get turned down, I got church on Sunday
She get turned out, spin her like it's ballet
They get turnt out, f*ckin' up the feng shui
They so burnt out, I can't go to Pompeii
Where the ash tray? Kickin' like a Sensei
Are you men straight? F*ck what other men say
This a PSA, young nigga we getting paid
Hit the stu' late, just got off of work at eight
Feelin' too great, goin' through these mood swings
Yeah, I got two names
And I got two broads on me, give me tooth ache
I said you too broad for me, goin Bruce Wayne
She gon give applause for me cause my new braids
Would you take a pause for me If I see new shades?
For this new pain, I roll up a new strain
And it's too much smoke, F*ck round need a new brain
I got too much hope, You tryna play like who can't?
I know I'm okay
Know it's a lot on my plate, might f*ck around get two trays
I need the money right now, might go learn a new trade
Bought some new clothes right now, f*ck around, got a new stain
Been on my own, right now, I don't even give a f*ck who stay (I did this shit on my own)
On a one way, ain't it fun? (yeah)
Pour the punch (hey)
I can't turn down, turn up on a Monday
She get turned down, I got church on Sunday
She get turned out, spin her like it's ballet
They get turnt out, f*ckin' up the feng shui
They so burnt out, I can't go to Pompeii
Where the ash tray? Kickin' like a Sensei
Are you men straight? F*ck what other men say
This a PSA, young nigga we getting paid
Hit the stu' late, just got off of work at eight
Feelin' too great, goin' through these mood swings
Writer: Savion Gonzales
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid