Piano

Here's to all my so called friends
Who think that I'm just a bitch ass
Soundcloud rapper here's a tic tac
To get that taste of dick that lingers in your big ass mouth out
In fact, here's some listerene, go swish that 'round
Ay listen up, I've been in the dumps, son
I've been in my head so much, I just need some love, hun
I know every day, so long the fucking sun comes up
That I'm grateful I'm alive and I ain't numb numb numb
I know there's dark clouds around but still I see blue skies
People think they know the story, bet it has two sides
Bet my pops would have never been up in the News & Guide
If he didn't save - from a suicide
Oh well, ain't here to dwell
I'm here to play them ear drum ringers
Ring the fireman, the ambulance, the policia
You think you know, you don't know, you don't have any idea
The type of things that we got cookin' in this fuckin' cocina
Soon as I see the opportunity I'll snag the key to your beamer
Proceed to slide like Visa
Picture me leavin' this evening, just me and Mia Khalifa
With so much coke in our nose we could sneeze a ski run, Jesus

Getcha getcha getcha fuckin ass on the mother fuckin' dance floor
Sound man turn it up until the amps blow
I'm fuckin' with these honeys they're a handful
Got my hands full
Getcha getcha getcha fuckin ass on the mother fuckin' dance floor
Don't worry baby girl cause if the amps blow
We'll gather round the grand piano, piano

I ain't no messenger, ain't got no messages
Come gather round the grand piano let's get sensitive
She said the way I make her feel, it feel like medicine uh
I said we just getting started the best of it's yet to come
My dad's in jail we get to visit on weekends
Don't date a girl who's poppin pills while she's drinkin
I put my phone on silent but that shit is still ringing
"Hey Queen, it's Kait from Statefarm, your bill is delinquent"
Kate, I'ma still be delinquent, till I hit these achievements
And I hope you ain't thinking bout work while it's the weekend
I hope you hit the scene tonight feelin fuckin' completed
Hope your haters see you out and you blessed to kill 'em this evening
And Kait, soon as I'm rich, I'm finna by you a necklace
A fuckin' trip to the tropics, some chocolates, you betchas
Have flowers sent your office, I pinky promise, I pledge it
We got a ways to go but we gon' make this best of each second, so Kait just

Getcha getcha getcha fuckin ass on the mother fuckin' dance floor
Sound man turn it up until the amps blow
I'm fuckin' with these honeys they're a handful
Got my hands full
Getcha getcha getcha fuckin ass on the mother fuckin' dance floor
Don't worry baby girl cause if the amps blow
We'll gather round the grand piano, piano

Hmm, something feel familiar I guess
I'm laying this resentment shit to rest
I'm finna build, put my head down, kill 'em with success
I'm letting go, letting God, that's resilience in the flesh
But I ain't done yet, this an intervention
I can see you're mad, there's nothing ugly as resentment
You can leave that sadness, that depression, all that baggage at the entrance
You can blow the fuckin' amps but this piano shit is endless

Getcha getcha getcha fuckin ass on the mother fuckin' dance floor
Sound man turn it up until the amps blow
I'm fuckin' with these honeys they're a handful
Got my hands full
Getcha getcha getcha fuckin ass on the mother fuckin' dance floor
Don't worry baby girl cause if the amps blow
We'll gather round the grand piano, piano