I just wanna be cool enough to kick it
But I'm on the road, not selling tickets
Mama said to stay away from bitches
But I can't
Why does every fucking song I write seem so sad?
Damn, I guess it's just my bad
Damn, I guess I'm in my bag
Damn, 'guess it's just like that
I just wanna be cool enough to kick it
But I'm on the road, not selling tickets
Mama said to stay away from bitches
But I cannot
Why does every fucking song I write seem so sad?
Damn, I guess it's just my bad
Damn, I guess I'm in my bag
Damn, 'guess it's just like that
Why does every fucking song I write seem so sad?
That's my bad
That's my bad
Why does every fucking song I write seem so sad?
That's my bad
In my bag
I just wanna be cool enough to kick it
But I'm on the road, not selling tickets
Mama said to stay away from bitches
But I can't
Why does every fucking song I write seem so sad?
Damn, I guess it's just my bad
Damn, I guess I'm in my bag
Damn, 'guess it's just like that
In my bag
Don't fuck with me, I'm in my bag
Don't wanna wake up on the fucking couch again
Don't wanna wake up on the fucking couch again
