Peanut Butter

[Chorus]
Peanut butter sandwich with the crust cut off
That's the way I used to like it, ate it way too much
Now I can't stand the taste of it and that's just tough
Too much of a good thing, yeah

[Verse 1]
This smoke tastes sugary sweet
I don't need another cavity
So why do I keep on getting so high? Oh my
I'm liable to just freak out
So I do what I do
But I don't feel much like me now
It's true

[Chorus]
Peanut butter sandwich with the crust cut off
That's the way I used to like it, ate it way too much
Now I can't stand the taste of it and that's just tough
Too much of a good thing, yeah

[Verse 2]
Oh no here we go again
Body tastes like cinnamon
I can't tell what separates to giving up from giving in
Try to give me love, but it's not love it's only medicine, yeah
Still I'm gonna get it, get it my way, yeah
Break a couple more hearts
Oops my bad
I don't take pride in how I do it like that, but I do it like that

[Chorus]
Peanut butter sandwich with the crust cut off
That's the way I used to like it, ate it way too much
Now I can't stand the taste of it and that's just tough
Too much of a good thing, yeah

[Verse 3]
One more, two more, ten more drinks
Two more shots, then it's fuck what y'all think
Another couple if I don't feel like the best, yeah
I want all the pleasure of the excess except
I should know better by now
Maybe by when I turn 30
Maybe by 40 at worst
Fuck it put a 40 in my hand in the hearse, rah

[Chorus]
Peanut butter sandwich with the crust cut off
That's the way I used to like it, ate it way too much
Now I can't stand the taste of it and that's just tough
Too much of a good thing, yeah