Skinless Man

Lyrics

[Chorus: Lil Dijon] And I waste time All that I feel inside gets poured out It's all just a waste It's all just a waste I need a sensation Something to blow me out of proportion Something to crave Something to crave [Verse 1: Obi Ill Terrors] 'Cause I've been rollin' 'round the city with a forty ounce And I open my face just to pour it out It's a waste It's all just a waste, I'm waiting for— 'Cause I've been rolling 'round the city with a forty ounce And I numb my face just to pour it out It's a waste It's all just a waste, I'm wasting for ya [Verse 2: Marty Bugatti] I don't know what happened, mixing work up with my leisure Octane in the vessel with a bottle full of pleasure Desk job, pull it up to the side and I arch his leg up We bridge up, bridge up to anybody who want terror, uh [Bridge: Lil Dijon] I been working out, but I need some attention (Hey, hey) I been working out, but I need some affection [Chorus: Lil Dijon] And I waste time All that I feel inside gets poured out It's all just a waste It's all just a waste I need a sensation Something to blow me out of proportion Something to crave Something to crave [Verse 3: Marty Bugatti] Cocoa Puffs, mix medicine with the Sunkist Freckle face plate making Monday a punish Cheeky mocha latte urging, rip off that onesie Her man be knocking, ready to throw down in my undies (Yeah) I don't know what all my mates are doing tonight Hope they call me up, I need a fix, need a fright Common sense starts leaving every time I hit a Friday Aching for a bevvy, new alliance make my eyes ache, yeah [Verse 4: Obi Ill Terrors] Ayy, naysayers, we lane takers, you lame stoppers Name droppers, get nate like grave robbers Slaying profits, parade like day dotters They ain't make profits, lil' bitch, say sorry, uh [Chorus: Lil Dijon] And I waste time All that I feel inside gets poured out It's all just a waste It's all just a waste I need a sensation Something to blow me out of proportion Something to crave Something to crave