Sunday School

I gotta say I hate everyone of your boyfriends
I should've been there after all of your "one-night stands"
Dressed in black with that dude's neck in my right hand
A neuralizer in my left, so he will forget

What you look like naked, that was always only for me to know
From the moment you were born I swear you were always only for me to know
If only me and you had stayed in sunday school
I might've had the chance to be your only fool

I gotta spend less time on the internet
Less time listening to that "ignorant trap-shit" that they play in the suburban middle-class parties that I spend too much time in
I need to be sober, I need that promiscuous shit to be over
I need you to know I'm the man so go tell all the boys that they'll never come over

If you find yourself all alone, maybe I can come over later

And I ain't no suckaaaaaa
I won't give you the time of day unless it's face-to-face
Not a keyboard-to-keyboard but face-to-face
Not a notification, but face-to-face

My Spock senses are tingling, they say that you are being, a little illogical
I'll take you out to Los Osos, to the Montana de Oro, I'll park up out in the forrest, where you can smell all the flores
If you need to change, I'll look the other way(haha yeah right)
And the next day, we'll be fine, 'cause you know I'll say

She said, "don't think you're right about this moment"
I said, "don't take a picture of this moment"
If it's real, it'll last, longer than the attention you get on the internet
If you ever find yourself all alone, we don't ever have to make shit complicated, I'll be over later

I'ma do more than just stop by
I'ma do shit like Yoda and "not try"
I'ma do more than stop by, baby
I'ma do shit like Yoda and "not try"