BROCKHAMPTON
Boy Bye
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[Intro: Merlyn Wood] Jabari, me paddy [Verse 1: Dom McLennon] Everybody ask me how I deal with my depression Man look, man, I don't got the answer to your question If I did, you would probably never hear from me again That's a promise, not a threat and it ain't no half-steppin' (Hey) Can't let it compromise the pace I'm settin' (Hey) Grandma told me don't forget to count my blessings (Woo) Breakin' up botanicals to ease my stressin' Was the one that you needed but you weren't expectin' Game need refreshin' (Hey), what you been suggestin'? (Hey) Wrote a new constitution, we don't need amendin' (Hey) I go Johnnie Cochran when I'm raisin' my defenses (Yeah) Man, I feel like Michael Keaton when a nigga start ascendin' (Hey) Never second-guessin' (Hey), had to do a lot of restin' (Hey) Like I played for Popovich, tryna fine our new direction (Woo) Listen, I ain't for the shelvin', what you niggas tellin'? My team been rebellin' from wherever you were headin', goddam [Verse 2: Matt Champion] Man, this shit bump like a belly when it's pregnant (Mhm) Bonafide big brr lookin' like a Yeti (Mhm) Swift feet cheetah, that's a real big kitty Who made y'all judges? That's a real ass feeling I don't like the sly ones, forget 'em and I dead 'em (Yeah) Always off the shit like a constipated reverend (Alright) Y'all don't like to shit talk, dumb pun, all fun But I make your bitch crack a giggle with the next one (Oh) Goofy ass boy, look like Elmer Fudd's cousin (Sheesh) Heavy-ass feet, bet Pluto heard you comin' (Shit) Actin' like Regina, you a lil' bit dramatic (George) I been in the cockpit, I been in the cabin (Right) Take the ego out, just revolve around the planet (Right) Damn, I'm like Kirby, man, I don't take damage Oh, so hot, so, sst, get branded I'm just havin' fun, cops hit me, goddamn it [Verse 3: Kevin Abstract] Trauma got me fucked up, my mama got me fucked up My lil' nigga locked up, it's like Hakuna Matata Never liked sci-fi, empathetic wifi Keep it in the back room, hidin' with my dry eye Put it in the vacuum, I got love for my label Fifteen million on the table, none of my niggas is stable Need a personal connection, I just wanna feel you, baby Bein' sober made me realize how poorly I been behavin', uh [Chorus: Matt Champion & Merlyn Wood] My bitch, she so pretty, pretty (Mmh) I get cash like really, really Tell the DJ, man, he ain't slick 'Cause he ain't playin' hits, he silly, silly (Mmh) My bitch is so pretty, pretty (Mmh) I get cash like really, really (Get it) Tell the DJ, man, he ain't slick 'Cause he ain't playin' hits, he silly, silly (Boy, bye) [Verse 4: bearface] Ring in their ears like a bark Always feel left in the dark Trauma the price for the patience Character shift like an arc Move like my shit stay in park Don't feel the love or respect Grip like a hand on my neck This is the year, place your bets Boy, bye [Outro: Joba & Merlyn Wood] Ooh, ooh, beautiful and bashful Ooh (Mmm), ooh, ooh (Mmm) I'm beautiful and bashful Boy, bye Goddamn (Sheesh) Boy, bye Boy, bye Goddamn I'm beautiful and bashful