Mouse Powell - Clouds lyrics

Well it's up, and it’s up to the clouds
You were leaving the bar to go
And puff on the loud i was trying to fuck
And I was turning you down
Well it's been turning me out, out, out

Slow down, take it easy
Old five, Christina Ricci
Birds and the bees
And you're weak in the knees
And there ain’t no reason for
Me to be leaving
Return of the Mack and the whiskey dick
Bathroom fuck in the fix-it-quick
You let me smash like a
Kid in an antique store
Now this bar's empty, I need more
So if you hurry i'll go ahead and split that
Cab to your duplex baby let's do this
And I'm a wicked man
If you let me I'll put your ass in a suplex
You'll need that neck brace when
I'm done with you, now

Well it’s up, and it’s up to the clouds
You were leaving the bar to go
And puff on the loud i was trying to fuck
And I was turning you down
Well it's been turning me out, out, out
Well, who’s laughing now? (ha, ha, how, ow)
Well, who's laughing now? (ha, ha, how, ow)
Well, who's laughing now? (ha, ha, how, ow)
Well, who's laughing now? (ha, ha, ha, ha)

We got a code Red Rover
I’m pushing four weeks sober
Well, I just got a fifth of jack
I'm about to relapse so please come over
I keep whiskey in the incubator
I keep pizza in the 'frigerator
I keep a hand on the pants
And a hand on the door, now you need more
So why'd I even bother tryna go
And text your ass after midnight
Baby let's get right and I'm a wicked man
If you let inside your room I'mma get mine
You'll need that neck brace when
I'm done with you

Well it's up, and it's up to the clouds
You were leaving the bar to go
And puff on the loud i was trying to fuck
And I was turning you down
Well it's been turning me out, out, out
Well, who's laughing now? (ha, ha, how, ow)
Well, who's laughing now? (ha, ha, how, ow)
Well, who's laughing now? (ha, ha, how, ow)
Well, who's laughing now? (ha, ha, ha, ha)
Well all my friends and all my troubles are
In the bathroom stall with each other
Breaking down the poison until God
Comes to take em away let 'em stay
And all my friends and my ex-lovers are
Wearing sheepskin underneath the cover
And God's just another man
Coming here to take your place let 'em stay