[Intro: C.K]
This is C.K from Pikeville, Kentucky and you're listening to XaveryMusic!
[Intro: Xavery]
This is that song you heard playing… when you were dreaming
Know what I mean?
This is what you hear when you meditate…
[Verse 1: Xavery]
I should be studying but I'm writing
Not really feeling school at the moment
High cla**es go by like lightning
I'm going to see this later and not remember when I wrote it
The only curves that I care about are yours
I just want to do you like chores
And maybe study your anatomy
Good loving brings out the bad in me
Mixed girl ingesting White Russian
Now she's yapping like a Muppet
The finger that pleases also hushes
I hit it like I hate her and she loves it
Rough s** & smooth weed
A s**y mouth and tornado breeze
On a tangent – don't know where my band went
*inhale* sh**'s got me speaking in Sanskrit
I'm the opposite of low on the low
And you don't even know
Fixated on nothing…
Space is the place to be…
Bad decisions often create good memories
And bad memories help you make better decisions
But when you drive each other up a wall and a little
Crazy you're only asking for collisions
I'm a lover not a f**er- I'm immune to groupies
What genre? It's too soon to group me
But like anyone different in the business
You better stay strong and keep your three wishes
[Bridge: Xavery]
Oh no- budumbudumbumbum
(oooooohhhhhh)
Oh no- budumbudumbumbum
(ohhhhhhh)
Oh no- budumbudumbumbum
(ohhhhh- uw-uw-uw)
Oh no- budumbudumbumbum
[Verse 2: Xavery]
Vodka in those cups I know I had too much
Regrettable tomorrow, but why should I rush?
It's a new day and that means a new girl
Then I woke up from that lie into the real world
This evening everything is on me
I'm here to please and appease
I'm not the only one looking for a good time
You see all the ones in the short skirts in the long line
Orange slices to the rim that's the wrong lime
Not that anybody cares as we wind down the time
Nobody cares when the lights are so dim
She wouldn't care even if I was the other him
English girls always ‘sk for the Pimm's
I think they like me cuz my style's like Tim
Next stop hot box that's how we weed them out
Get it? I did. Do you- get dough? Knead them out
4 am still tipsy in the city so we're eating out…
Looking at third base- leading out
Dance and freak how I think you might later
Get wild… and f** all the haters
Hot sixteen golden gloves golden love
It might make the other girls green but you loved
Knees by the edge you fall from a shove
Then I come raining down like a missiles from above
Fangs paws and heat all meet
Rose colored bed sheet
I'm targeted you- like infrared heat
And all you worries will be gone from the moments that you moan
Feeling like a teen even when you groan
Damn- if you don't get it Ima give it to ya
Ride it right be proud like a SMU Peruna
So dance and move like you did earlier
False promises make me a worrier
Spin that thing like a game show
2 second means something new not the same show
So forget everyone in this place and feel free
Because you don't come with me if you come with a fee
I'm the opposite of low on the low
And you don't even know
Fixated on nothing…
Space is the place to be…
I'm the opposite of low on the low
And you don't even know
Fixated on nothing…
Space is the place to be…
[Dope Instrumental Outro]
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