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Max Bennett Kelly
Max Bennett Kelly
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Marcello Renato Mottola II
Marcello Renato Mottola II
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Marcello Renato Mottola II
Marcello Renato Mottola II
Songwriter
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Max Bennett Kelly
Max Bennett Kelly
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Lyrics

Said my flight's in the morning And I don't know where I'm going Pudding, why'd you have to go? Saw your eyes on my wallet Tell me all that I wanted Pudding, why'd you have to go? Because all my old friends, they done left me Superman, right hook with the cleft cheek I had the attitude of "please don't text me" It's been a pretty bad month, but we still got next week I did the beat, I did the mix, I did everything I am the best of all time, it is evident Shoot my managers up if I see 'em again Duck-billed bitches ain't seeing my bread Said my flight's in the morning And I don't know where I'm going Pudding, why'd you have to go? Saw your eyes on my wallet Tell me all that I wanted Pudding, why'd you have to go? I'm wishing blood, gore and death on my enemies And every suit who pretends to be a friend to me Fuck it, grab your pitchforks, eat the labels No sleep 'til it's heads on the table I swear to God I was born in a laboratory And the Wagyu beef's what my labrador eats I'm gonna shoot 'em on sight if they pull up to me On sight, on sight Said my flight's in the morning And I don't know where I'm going Pudding, why'd you have to go? Saw your eyes on my wallet Tell me all that I wanted Pudding, why'd you have to go?
Writer(s): Marcello Renato Mottola Ii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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