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)