Get Dressed

Lyrics
[Intro] Punkstar, bitch I feel like— Yawns [Chorus] I get dressed to stay home, you're the one I wait on (I wait on) But you'd rather play with me instead (Instead) I'ma chain her to my Tripp pants 'cause I hate the distance (Yeah) I just cannot get you out my head (Out my head) I dress nice to stay home, listening to Hellboy (Yeah) Smoking on a L, boy, in my bed (Gus Gang) And yeah my Nikes Realtree, smoking on these sweet leaves (Sweet leaves) And we getting real geeked once again (Once again) [Bridge] (Ooh-oh, Woah-oh) So here we go again, here we go again Everybody wants to hold her hand And I don't think she even knows who I am Taking pictures off of my story, hope she ignores me 'cause— [Chorus] I get dressed to stay home, you're the one I wait on (I wait on) But you'd rather play with me instead (Instead) I'ma chain her to my Tripp pants 'cause I hate the distance (Yeah) I just cannot get you out my head (Out my head) I dress nice to stay home, listening to Hellboy (Yeah) Smoking on a L, boy, in my bed (Gus Gang) And yeah my Nikes Realtree, smoking on these sweet leaves (Sweet leaves) And we getting real geeked once again (Once again) (Yeah, once again, woah)
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Credits
- Writers
- YAWNS
- Cold Hart
- fish narc