Lyrics

And they say
don’t be shy
But I’m a shy guy
And I can’t fake emotions
So why try?
Can’t get this
Redness out my EYE
Every meal is pot pie
Never spinach
No popeye
But I can smash Popeyes
2 biscuits not frys
Where the fuck are my guys?
I said where the fuck are my guys
Got me thinkin
I should apply to five guys
aye
And Find a Asian bitch in tiedye
Smoke some weed with her
Man that Asian bitch is tight eyed
And I hope that she’s tight lipped
Pussy on tighter than a vice grip
so wet I might slip
Watch her make me stir fry
Chop chop it up and dice it
And them secret spices
and then
She sucks me while I try it
Aye
She taught me that she bought me dry fit
then told me something I didn’t know
I told her she is my chick & she should be on center fold
Aye
As I chill in my fitted robe
Smoking weed I didn’t grow
Mushrooms are medicinal
Environment is pitiful
Holding on the past
Don’t be shy
Let it go

Don't be shy baby
If you want to be with me
So tell me you need this
I wanna feel your kiss
I want you to show me everything
I want you to be there when you need this
I want to feel your kiss
Feel it