Balls

Piano: Doo-doo-doo-doo-day I
Make someo- I can't read
Uhh- yeah
But I'm not okay

I love balls
In my face
It makes me feel
Really, really great
They're so round
It's like the Battle Pass
They smell just like
The fresh-cut grass
I am out of breath, ayy
Balls in my throat, I am not gay
They're dangling
Right in front of me
So fat they
Take up my overlay

Cheo: It may be true
I'm asexual
Balls still grace me
And they're flexual
Did you know with practice, you can lift the nutsack?
Just a random fact, not sure you wanted to know that

Two balls on either side
An oval in the middle, I wanna die
Is this what I've become?
Singing about balls?
Thank god, I'm almost done
I'm in a bathroom stall (SHUT UP)

I just wanna say, I am so, so, sorry
I'm trying to take a piss and you're singing about BALLS in the other STALL!