Push, push, push, push, push, push, push Dust off my windowsill The sunshine on my tail Got granny a whole new grill She said, you're still little, kid One night, just a couple rounds in Butterscotch lookin' like my brown skin Bodies, I don't know about a thousand Probably should've pushed you on the low end Gateway for you outside of me Should've bowed and I could barely move Assume it's my defeat Old time, better off, I can't help Best not let me get ahead of myself Put your old mind, tell me you don't wanna get stoned Why so still, you hit the lot, I wouldn't tell Why still with me, I'm bothered, oh My two hands on the covers Show you my life, I'm fancy Same time as always, my love I laid away for you All the photos, don't mean nothing Least attitude, keep me company All of that shit's super ugly I made a break for you Assume I do what they don't tell you Bowed and I am Counting my steps I can't stand where the last one sank This one, that one, you simulate Baby, comatose, Operation A Right before my heartbeat Hiding, crying, so strong But I loved you, froze you Old time, better off, I can't help Best not let me get ahead of myself Put your old mind, tell me you don't wanna get stoned Why so still, you hit the lot, I wouldn't tell Why still with me, I'm bothered, oh My two hands on the covers Show you my life, I'm fancy Same time as always