Give it to me!

Yeah
Yeah

No shoes at the door
No keys in the couch
No life in a tomb
Don’t feed that
New lease on a car
New lease on a house
New lease on my life
I need that
Two trees in the yard
New leaves on the trees
They live to a hundred and eighty amount
No smoke in the room
No smoke in the lounge
Had a joint on the porch to myself
No feedback
Yeah
Yeah
No feedback
Yeah
Yeah

Give it to me!

No shoes at the door
No keys in the couch
No life in a tomb
Don’t feed that
New lease on a car
New lease on a house
New lease on my life
I need that
Two trees in the yard
New leaves on the trees
They live to a hundred and eighty amount
No smoke in the room
No smoke in the lounge
Had a joint to myself on the porch
No feedback
Yeah
Yeah
No feedback
Yeah

Wait for you to leave
Goodbye goodbye
Distant memory
Surprise surprise

On the hood of a car with a Slurpee
I’m being patient
I’m ice cold
I feel good

I hang my face at the wait
There’s a little shake left from the eighth
On the hood of a car in the driveway
With no plans
My life feels like a hotel
Rest my bones in the lobby
I won’t let the internet out of me
But I didn’t come here to watch you
Let your life become product

On the hood of a car with a Slurpee
I’m being patient
I’m ice cold
I feel good

I don’t wanna go
I let my hair down now
Deep in the catacomb
I don’t wanna go

I don’t wanna go
I let my hair down now
Deep in the catacomb
I don’t wanna go

No change for a tip
No save for a par
No room in her purse at the movies (Give it to me)
New people to watch
New data to roam
New bill on my back, I’m bleeding
Two legs in the air
Clean air in the room
I could go for a hundred and eighty amount
Sat still inside by myself
With the lights turned off and the blinds all drawn
No feedback
No feedback
No feedback
No feedback

Nothing but net with the fadeaway
I’m levitating in vain
All of the buildings are burning
The people still go bout their day
I gotta show you the town
I gotta show you the lake
I gotta show you what I saw
I can’t explain