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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
KevinKempt
KevinKempt
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Lyrics

HA HA HA HA! No transition I'm a man on a mission Huh! No pain in a pan in the kitchen Mwah mwah mwah mwah mwah start kissin' It's official. I love attention (Ha, ha, ha, ha!) Huh! No pain in a pan in the kitchen Mwah mwah mwah mwah mwah start kissin' Eye-line girl into Bass Pro fishin' Uh, they're all painting me stupid Uh, long in the front like I'm Snoopy Uh, don't say anything moving Huh, I like her rolls like lumpia (Ah, ah, ah) Your lies aren't you onta somethin' All fake Ks like Oli London Sometimes I say things that I don't believe in Just to get into people's brains And I have spread into lethal range Sometimes I talk on things I have no degrees in For no reason Complex Napolean See you this evening Like, see you this evening Like seasons, I change and I age and I weaken I passed her by, so just call me a deacon Feel like Gaston with music from Sweden Sometimes, I'm talking without meaning Sometimes, I'm thinking without speaking And sometimes I forget to say bye before I start leaving Disintegrate, disassociate Nothing's real. Don't create No expressions-every face Embrace nothing, leave no trace Build the cities, fight the wars Dance and sing, pandering (pandering) All the while, cannot shake The nagging sense it's all a fake Scurry, hustle, chase success Trapped up in a horrid mess Efforts frail, ambitions grand Watch him eat the specks of sand He needs it by the month He needs it by the month He's from the South He usually tells buddy to go back inside his house (Hey, hey, look at me, look at me, look at me) (Thanks) HA HA HA HA! No transition I'm a man on a mission Huh! No pain in a pan in the kitchen Mwah mwah mwah mwah mwah start kissin' It's official. I love attention (Ha, ha, ha, ha!) Huh! No pain in a pan in the kitchen Mwah mwah mwah mwah mwah start kissin' Eye-line girl into Bass Pro fishin' Uh, they're all painting me stupid Uh, I change how things are moving Uh, don't say anything moving Huh, I like her rolls like lumpia (Ah, Ah, Ah Ahhh!) Cool new things I do Haven't been outside How is the sky because I think it's blue? Let me just say- let me just say something Got one day and you all did nothing Some of you need to meet me outsideeeeee (1,2) Okay, I'm just bluffin' (3,4) Follow my arrow like Musgrave loving Get an A+ cause I gave something So bored, I might just copy myself We're jumping We're punching We're pulling seduction You're bragging about cuffing season (Golden retriever...) But your boyfriend's ugly No money monsters looking like Michael and Sully You aren't funny And If you rate girls, then you won't find anyone loving I like to go out the country I got a two hundred quintillion inside my duffel You know im not fronting, uh
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