BROCKHAMPTON - 1998 ROOSEVELT lyrics

Give it to me, give it to me
Give it to me now, give it to me now
Give it to me now, now
Give it to me,  give it to me
Give it to me now, give it to me now, now
Now
Give it to me now, give it to me now, now
Now give it to me now, give it to me now
Give it to me now, give it to me now
Give it to me now, now, now
Give it to me now, now, now
II need it, II, need it, need it
II need it, II, need it, need it
II need it, II, need it, need it
II need it, II, need it, need it

Sometimes I be mad that I ain't sexy
Sometimes I be shy to show my blessings
Ayy, ayy
We oppin' like a carbonated beverage
The cops poppin' niggas, Orville Redenbacher
(Ian, you sexy)

Most times I give friends
More time than family
You remember when I used to feel
Like I don't understand me
Now we speakin' the same language
I don't listen like I can be
But I'm learnin' but I'm learnin'
But I'm learnin'

Sometimes I feel like I'm way too sexy
Motion sickness found me in the desert
Minimi-, minimi- handle my business
Don't talk to me directly
No one above me actin' like
They all so lovely recogni-, Recogni-
They try to pin me down, they try to bind me
And they try to kill me like Anna Nicole
Heels switchin', finger clicking
Kick on me like I’m James Bond on a role
They want the boot of my car
Pussy boy like booty call
Money quick like auctioneer
You need a neutral career
Look what we did in a year yeah! yeah!

Oh, I'm lonesome and hopeless
But hopeful but hopeful
What's a boy to do, lost in the world
Trying to find a balance
Sippin' out his chalice with
It's jewels dancing fluid like the potion
That pours when I get down some
Just trying to find a port in the sky where
The sun can shine down some
Jesus is lord, I put that on God
What more do you want from me?
He's in the dark, he's just a child
They turned their backs on me
Never mind what it was i see enemies
Don't want what's best for me best believe

I'm lonesome but hopeful
But hopeful i'm lonesome
But hopeful but hopeful

'Times, it be so spot on it hurts
Like when auntie couldn't decide between
Going to work or church
I been in my feelings on
That island in the dirt
I feel like brothers lie just so
My feelings don't get hurt
I said I tried vacation, I tried to run away
I deleted Facebook, I'd trade fame any day
For a quiet Texas place, and a BBQ plate
I'll switch my place if that's good for ya

Is that good for ya? Good for ya
Is that good for ya? Good for ya
Is that good for ya?

Give it to me, give it to me
Give it to me now, give it to me now
Give it to me now, now
Give it to me now, give it to me now, now
Now