WHAT'S THE OCCASION?

A million little pieces All add up to nothin' lately Swim within my bedsheets It's somethin' like a celebration What's the occasion? What's the occasion? I know my sweat like cologne, see this house ain't like home If I could swallow my pride, would you admit when you wrong? I know it's easy to just skip it, flippin' out and you gone Maybe I wouldn't be so testy when you came my for glow Got dinner on the kitchen table, make sure everyone know I make my Sunday mornings feel like Friday nights I feel like Boobie Miles under these Friday lights Ready to pounce on any pussy-ass bitch come for my life I'm tired of validation I'm tired of wonderin' what the fuck I gotta do to save ya You been in this shit for years, I can't be your savior Hearted speech with Satan, on my knees I pray on Everything I say breakin' into A million little pieces All add up to nothin' lately Swim within my bedsheets It's somethin' like a celebration What's the occasion? What's the occasion? I stay runnin' from somethin' I can't see True colors blindin', fuck away from me Gunnin' for somethin' I don't need I lead two lives, find me Who's to blame? Who's to say I leave? Forced to change, forced to face my seed Break a bit, breakin' in timely Good on my own but I've been feelin' alone I gotta go, don't ask why Watch the dominos and the time fly Either way it goes, scribble outta line Get the picture, it's different from when I met ya A million little pieces All add up to nothin' lately Swim within my bedsheets It's somethin' like a celebration What's the occasion? What's the occasion? What's the occasion? What's the occasion? A million little pieces All add up to nothin' lately Swim within my bedsheets It's somethin' like a celebration What's the occasion? What's the occasion?