Won't bad you up, it's just teasing You're bad enough and I'm easy Still son you every damn season Like if the boy's hungry, I'll feed him Might peel it back, he might eat it Might do it right, he might beat it Might mix it up like it's five a day And he gimme dat cos I need it Can't box it up, it's not takeaway Like when he comes, he ain't leaving Just jellyfishing all evening Make it gush, til he seasick Can't rush the wave, it's all pleasing She like me too, it's all even Like do the math, it's not even A couple odd things about threes (freeze) High and sorta quiet But today is not the same Complicated shit to say like Fuck the boys and the rain Flowers, sense of hours started fading while I wait Can't be jaded about the state It's not a shame it's not the same