Lyrics Sloppy (feat. UPSAHL) - UPSAHL , KiNG MALA

God called, she said I'm headed straight into the fire
But I like the way that it burns
Karma, keeps showin' up and slashin' all my tires
But maybe that's what I deserve

For bein' so wreckless, eatin' my breakfast, with a side of regret
Placin' my bets, earnin' my spot on the blacklist
God called, she said it's toxic that I like to suffer
I blocked her number

Tried it out, played my role
Did everything I was told
But the universe still has me in a choke hold, so

If life is gonna fuck me
Then give it to me sloppy
On a silver platter, serve me a disaster
Get undressed, leave a mess, worry 'bout it after

Get in bed with my dread
Nothin' really matters

Last night, I heard my future tappin' on my window (oh, no, no)
She was scary, but I let her inside
And out in the bathroom, made out on the floor
She tried to stay over, so I showed her the door, 'cause

I tried it all, played my role
Did everything that I was told
But the universe still has me in a choke hold (has me in a-, ah)

If life is gonna fuck me
Then give it to me sloppy
On a silver platter, serve me a disaster
Get undressed, leave a mess, worry 'bout it after

If life is gonna fuck me (fuck me)
It better call me mommy
Bend me over backwards, dare to make me sadder
Get undressed, leave a mess, worry 'bout it after

Get in bed with my dread
Nothin' really matters (yeah)

Oh, no, no, no (no, no, nothin' really, oh)
Nothin' really matters (when karma comes on my bed)
Nothin' really matters (nothin' really matters)

Chaos, lovers (maybe it's), train wreck
Livin' for the sickness (livin' for the sickness)
Psycho, villain, eyes closed, sloppy, but I'm servin'

Oh, no, no, no
Nothin' really matters
Nothin' really matters