Up
Feeling light and lifted
Feeling fine and different
Drinking wine, it’s livid
Sup
How you doing? Casual
Didn’t meet you at school
Me and you would be cool
So
If you catch doing up
Tap me, tell me it’s enough
Say a game, I’ll call your bluff
Never mine, you’re always cuffed
In champagne but the “cham” is silent
At the gig, what’s up with the violence? Always silent
If you catch me fucking up
Let me know, I’ll back it up
Pent my sins and pack it up
Ying and yang ran out of luck
If I’m in you’re out of luck
Told you I don’t give a fuck
Yelling “You’re some kind of punk”
Grow up get rid of that junk
She’s like “Oh, he’s such a hunk”
Not only gone, that boat sunk
And as well he’s impotent
It’s okay though we don’t judge
Up
Feeling light and lifted
Feeling fine and different
Drinking wine, it’s livid
If you catch doing up
Tap me, tell me it’s enough
Say a game, I’ll call your bluff
Feeling light and lifted
Feeling fine and different
Drinking wine, it’s livid
If you catch doing up
Tap me, tell me it’s enough
Say a game, I’ll call your bluff