Breakfast on Pluto

[Chorus] I might see you this weekend baby Unless I'm out acting crazy Forget bout them feelings baby We just do what we do (2x) [VERSE 1] Listen baby I woke up, shaking in my bed But then I took a bowl of cheerios to the head My name officer I dunno I forget I’m a lil shit, rather be this than whatevers instead Don't be a background actor in your own movie You gotta star in your shit like Adam Sandler Said I'm a lil bit difficult be so moody I lost all of my money and my manners All of the bullshit, it never ends, So I Get up and hit my stupid lil dance, then I Collect my belongings then I stroll home, honey Wheres my super suit, I feel like Frozone, money I’ve never been embarrassed, not a day in my life Shit I picked my girl up first date on a bike Go head jump ya lil ass up right on them pegs We got to burn up baby like the pain in my legs [Chorus] I might see you this weekend baby Unless I'm out acting crazy Forget bout them feelings baby We just do what we do (2x) [VERSE 2] Do you like how I stand in the corner looking anxious AF Ask me what I wanna do and my answer is F Said pardon my french lil baby I can be so rude About two drinks in I relate to Beetle Juice I said this ships gon sink any day no So you better get ya ass of the boat uh huh Girl my mood swings more than a playground That boy in X game mode uh huh Baby sometimes he rhymes quick, sometimes he rhymes slow RIP to DOOM the best of all time bro My girl text my ALLCAPS, when am I home? I text her ass back, can't talk my phone broke You better move back, back, back, back, back I dance around the bullshit, hit my chachacha Girl realities a suggestion, I don't worry bout that Baby make sure to close the door when you're leaving the gaff [Chorus] I might see you this weekend baby Unless I'm out acting crazy Forget bout them feelings baby We just do what we do (2x)