BROCKHAMPTON - BOY BYE lyrics

[BROCKHAMPTON - BOY BYE lyrics]

Jabari, me paddy

Everybody  ask me how I
Deal with my depression man  look, man
I don't got the answer to your question
If I did
You would probably never hear from me again
That's a promise
Not a threat and it ain't no half-steppin'
(Hey) can't  let it compromise the
Pace I'm settin' (Hey)
Grandma  told me don't forget
To count my blessings (Woo)
Breakin' up botanicals to ease my stressin'
Was  the one that you needed
But you weren't expectin'
Game need refreshin'
(Hey) , what you been suggestin'? (Hey)
Wrote a new constitution
We don't need amendin' (Hey)
I go Johnnie Cochran when
I'm raisin' my defenses (yeah)
Man,   I feel like Michael Keaton
When a nigga start ascendin' (Hey)
Never second-guessin'
(Hey) , had to do a lot of restin' (Hey)
Like I played for Popovich
Tryna fine our new direction (Woo)
Listen, I ain't for the shelvin'
What you niggas tellin'?
My team been rebellin' from
Wherever you were headin', goddam

Man, this shit bump like a
Belly when it's pregnant (Mhm)
Bonafide big brr lookin' like a Yeti (Mhm)
Swift feet cheetah, that's a real big kitty
Who made y'all judges? That's
A real ass feeling
I don't like the sly ones
Forget 'em and I dead 'em (yeah)
Always off the shit like
A constipated reverend (Alright)
Y'all don't like to shit talk, dumb pun
All fun but I make your bitch crack a
Giggle with the next one (Oh)
Goofy ass boy, look like Elmer Fudd's cousin
(Sheesh)
Heavy-ass feet, bet Pluto heard you comin'
(Shit)
Actin' like Regina, you a lil' bit dramatic
(George)
I been in the cockpit, I been in the cabin
(Right) take the ego out
Just revolve around the planet (Right)
Damn, I'm like Kirby, man
I don't take damage
Oh, so hot, so, sst, get branded
I'm just havin' fun, cops hit me
Goddamn it

Trauma got me fucked up
My mama got me fucked up
My lil' nigga locked up
It's like Hakuna Matata
Never liked sci-fi, empathetic wifi
Keep it in the back room
Hidin' with my dry eye
Put it in the vacuum, I got love for my label
Fifteen million on the table
None of my niggas is stable
Need a personal connection, I
Just wanna feel you, baby
Bein' sober made me realize how
Poorly I been behavin', uh

My bitch, she so pretty, pretty (Mmh)
I get cash like really, really
Tell the DJ, man, he ain't slick
'Cause he ain't playin' hit's, he silly
Silly (Mmh)
My bitch is so pretty, pretty (Mmh)
I get cash like really, really (Get it)
Tell the DJ, man, he ain't slick
'Cause he ain't playin' hit's, he silly
Silly (Boy, bye)

Ring in their ears like a bark
Always feel left in the dark
Trauma the price for the patience
Character shift like an arc
Move like my shit stay in park
Don't feel the love or respect
Grip like a hand on my neck
This is the year, place your bets boy, bye

Ooh, ooh, beautiful and bashful
Ooh (M-m-m) , ooh, ooh (M-m-m)
I'm beautiful and bashful boy, bye
Goddamn (Sheesh) boy, bye
Boy, bye goddamn
I'm beautiful and bashful

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