Sewerperson - Tastes likecopper lyrics

[Sewerperson - Tastes likecopper lyrics]

Uh, told that lil' bitch I’m baked
And Ion know what to say i cannot do romance
People just feel so fake
Jabari and me on comets
Taylor and me on waves ion know who to like
But I know who to hate
Maybe I'm way too negative
So maybe I need my space
Jesse and I hit bait
Nicholas bought some BAPE
We been blowing on big woods
Still I hit that vape then rail
That pill and touch the moon

Uh, I been sucking back balloons
Please don't hit my line if
It is not the afternoon
Please don’t call my phone
Unless it's evening, okay
I just poured my cup and
That shit was bleeding, okay-okay
Once I was getting on new friends
Were never in good faith
You could lose it all and they
Gon' leave you in that state
I had plenty tears fall on
Designer pants and fade
I been dressing nice but it's
The norm because I'm gay
Uh, I'm in the sauna when I'm touching Molly
She see I'm stressed out and
She tryna calm me
Don’t massage me, just touch up on my body
Fuck it, let’s skip the night and
Rain check that party uh, aye
I geek her up and now
She moving like a zombie
Oh, I deck Dior on top her chest
Not Abercrombie i pour out cups
She told me to make it look like Barney
Don't play those games with me, lil’ bitch
I am not no carney

Uh, told that lil' bitch I'm baked
And Ion know what to say i cannot do romance
People just feel so fake
Jabari and me on comets
Taylor and me on waves ion know who to like
But I know who to hate
Maybe I'm way too negative
So maybe I need my space
Jesse and I hit bait
Nicholas bought some BAPE
We been blowing on big woods
Still I hit that vape then rail
That pill and touch the moon

Bro pull up with that cooker
I’m at peace off of this Molly
Talking to my booker i'm tryna eat
Like I'm fat, like I'm in the desert
I don't pre i just ball up till I need
A stretcher for me 'cause I'm-

If I'm being honest first I think about is me
Been one too many fakers
Tryna play around ODE
I never share my shit with cakers 'cause
They take it like it's free
But I'm lovely when I'm on at e
Uh, you a faggot, you a clown boy
When I fucked his bitch, oh, I pound boy
I made her sing like she was Kid Laroi
Wiped it up with mink 'cause I'm a rich boy
Drank came through and I put it in my tonic
Smoking cookie from the moon
I feel like I was Wallace and Gromit
I won't fuck around because my
Girl is special product this city get to me
I need to dip off to a cottage
I hope you don't mind when I settle in place
I'm sweating off these drugs, baby
Please just gimme space
I am not no thug, baby, I keep people to rage
I ain't go in for that hug
She gave me 'cause I'm not
Tryna make new friends

Welcome to the safe house
Percocet on the night stand
Turn Percocet in my brain now
Typical bitch with sub tweets
Fuck it, I'm feeling great now
Ciroq with the blunt, I'm binked now
Uh, b-bro pull up with that cooker
I'm at peace off of this Molly
Talking to my booker i'm tryna eat
Like I'm fat, like I'm in the desert
I don't pre i just ball up till I need a
Stretcher for me 'cause I'm geeked

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