Call him a Uber baby, let's be alone
Why you with them when you could be on your own?
The warmth from the summer evening, knocked on your door
Let's do these things we shouldn't do anymore
Just run from this motherfucker
His time is running out
He's not your honey bunny
I kinda feel a light five
On this motherfucker
He's simply dumb as hell
He's staring at the ceiling
He still ain't over it
Monday you work at Subway, next to my house
Tu coupes la laitue while he's chasing the clout (Motherfucker!)
But Friday we're back in business, back to my bed
If I'm a freak well he's just fucked in the head
Just run from this motherfucker
His time is running out
He's not your honey bunny
I kinda feel a light five
On this motherfucker
He's simply dumb as hell
He's staring at the ceiling
He still ain't' over it
Ready?
Call him a Uber, baby, let's be alone
Why you with them when you could be on your own?
Run from this motherfucker
His time is running out
He's not your honey bunny
I kinda feel a light five
On this motherfucker
He's simply dumb as hell
He's staring at the ceiling
He still ain't
R-r-r-run from this motherfucker
His time is running out
He's not your honey bunny
I kinda feel a light five
On this motherfucker
He's simply dumb as hell
He's just un esti d'câlice
He still ain't
R-r-r-run from this motherfucker
His time is running out
He's not your honey bunny
I kinda feel a light five
On this motherfucker
He's simply dumb as hell
He's staring at the ceiling
He still ain't over it
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