Sunshine

All I need is some sunshine in my life All I need is some sunshine in my life (You know) I think I lost my mind again Still caught up with the minor things Spilled milk on all your memories We fuck into insanity I sweat your scent 'cause I ate you right In the Porsche parked outside the windy road Where you once laid, you can remain I'm not okay Fixation, high-waisted She tested me but I go down No pay cheque, low patience Shy mystery, she a vixen to me Fixation, high-waisted She tested me but I go down No pay chеque, low patience Shy mystеry, she a vixen to me Roll around town Betty Boop, no filler Came up from the zoo, pretty-ish, I'm a go-gorilla Got the Mortein zoot, throw a ciggie out the window Press my girl like she Nintendo Flip that pussy like a reno, ayy No cash flow, spent it all on a ki' and some alcho' Outback Joe, sucking on creme crocodile from the get-go Bindi on a bean, Irwin on a benzo (See?) See you suckers are Animorphs Turn into a snake, wrap her skin when the camera off Off-side with my boys like, really? Fuck your whole team, I'm a porch-side Billy, oi I been racking my brain She seen all of my face I wanna settle my mistakes I'm not okay, I'm not okay (I'm not okay) Fixation, high-waisted She tested me but I go down No pay cheque, low patience Shy mystery, she a vixen to me Fixation, high-waisted She tested me but I go down No pay cheque, low patience Shy mystery, she a vixen to me Me get it popping Keep it bopping on new additions on top of the Trouble, we need a shuttle for later missions I'm all for They said what? Thought they packing, I bring the ruckus and if They go off Air Max gon' hold me down Chill, go hard when that rhythm rip fast, so I Whip that ass with the zig-ah-zig-ah, and it's Ode to brothers, me being the holy father Don't call me papa, me Che Guevara, the mother Hit the thighs, señorita That soul sacrifice, she's a Chief-ah Keef-ah Falling from the heavens, I guess that shawty's a eater Little bit of punk and a little ballerina Hit the thighs, señorita 1955 that Lolita (Woah) Mr. Fire by the litre Steady copping a flogging Still getting box like a coffin, I'm on I been racking my brain She seen all of my face I wanna settle my mistakes I'm not okay, I'm not okay (I'm not okay) All I need is some sunshine in my life (Oh-oh) All I need is some sunshine in my life (I'm not o— I'm not o— I'm not okay) Fixation, high-waisted She tested me but I go down (I'm not okay) No pay cheque, low patience Shy mystery, she a vixen to me (I'm not okay) Fixation, high-waisted She tested me but I go down (I'm not okay) No pay cheque, low patience Shy mystery, she a vixen to me (Oh-oh)