Shawn K - No Love lyrics

(Capital Ode Talking) Cappa Cappa Cappa Cappa Cappa Uh [Verse 1 (Capital Ode)] I break a record everytime I break a record So I don't feed a bird unless she's a wood pecker Let's keep that on the record So you can hold me to it So absent minded, find my mind again and probably lose it So I guess that I'm a loser But that should make you blue Call me what you want cause I'll never lose to you Call me dumb or on d** It's building up my own buzz So by the time you pick up the phone, I'm on a tour bus Out on a tour huh? Even the score up Right now we owe so much, I feel like someone owes us But woe us So low to the ground We hit the ceiling with a stick to tell the devil keep the noise down You say you're optimistic I say that you're nuts Tryna put two and two together, really for what? I'm doing push-ups Cause you like um swole up You coming with a push-up bra like, what's the hold up? [Verse 2 (Shawn K)] Footy pajamas with the dick flap What I wouldn't do for a cold Arnold Palmer and a Kit Kat Red and white like Danish Native Americans Flow sizzle like the thing you put the syrup in Sheets filled to the brim with hair pins and twist ties Got my room smelling like a fish fry I never mind The fact she liked to switch guys At least I got to strip and got to hit thighs But what's that really mean? Yeah, she worshiped on the peen But was it really me? And if it really was, when'd I get so pimpish? When did I decide to just hand out the business? I thought that sh*t was closed for repairs I thought that sh*t was enter if you dare I thought that sh*t was only if you care Didn't think that sh*t was going anywhere [Verse 3 (Mouse s**s)] Bape shirt that I don't own Stop the whole track and then give me a solo (Mouse s**s' solo) Pit-stop at McDonalds, need to get me a Rolo McFlurry Photos is blurry Cause the eye on my iPhone Is rolling all around as if I need to buy an iPhone Sprite-Coke as if I'm listening to my Hopie Sailor Moon for President gets my vote... You know what I enjoy about long days Standing on the train, only accompanied by my brain? I get to think about what other people think about When they're thinking outloud or rather when they're really... You know Doors open Give me more hope for the hopeless Another day to trip and elope Down a slippery slope I let it all fall Until another day comes, I start picking up all Calling myself Mouse s**s while the others just call I found a perfect day to blog... To blog... About bras... And panties