[Verse 1]
All bets are off
Ceramic cuts to the pain ya
You said, "Don't be a stranger"
But don't be alarmed
If you never see me after I return your coffee cup
And I start my backing up
[Verse 2]
All bets are off
I fucked it up, I know I did
But did I honestly think you'd be the mother of my kid
Deep down my name still means loss
Come around at sundown and you could hit the jackpot
But all bets are off
[Chorus]
Clinging on - fingertips
Stinging on - still hurting from the grip
Bring it on - fingertips
Leaning on you, I've been codependent
[Verse 3]
Sick little pieces in a puzzle that's the right fit
I printed "wrong" on a mask in all cap sick sick [sic]
Sick sick [sic]
Sick sick [sic]
In a sick sick fit
[Verse 4]
Do my knees hurt from beggin'?
I'm like Dior or Osiris likе laundry still hanging (bloody, bloody)
Well darlin' you could pose fine
Put thе camera down and find me on the clothesline (bloody, bloody, bloody money)
Drink me up and spit me out like I was old wine
Not sayin', "No why?" Is this coming from your own mind?
Paid the cost, but "no" fine
Did you catch a glimpse of me, I think not
[Bridge]
All bets are off
All bets are off
All bets are off
All bets are off
[Outro]
All bets are off
All bets are off
And you say that you need to grow up
I hope you're better off
All bets are off
sick sick [sic] was written by Sir Sly.
sick sick [sic] was produced by Sir Sly.
Sir Sly released sick sick [sic] on Fri Apr 23 2021.