Lyrics Everybody's Nose Is On Fire! - Tweaks

Uhh, Okay

I know you don't do second place
You know I don't care for the games
So many drugs, we get away
We bound to get a proper taste

It's mostly lust but there's some love
And when we touch we see our Gods
Keep it a buck, you not my type
But when we fuck, it's like a flight

Ketamine High, we lose our minds
It's such a Rush to step inside
This fucked up club
This beat so fly
We making love while sirens cry

One London ting
A Berlin trial
A New York Fling
Now we down south

Follow my dreams, you follow clout
So baby please just watch your mouth
So many trips I'm on these days
So many sets, they love my face
I'm out of breath from saying grace

Just cut the check and save the face

I bow my head, it's spirit led
Ancestral tones beat through my chest
I bet you like this beat I made
Watch n' Learn baby, concentrate

Keep it a buck, it's just my style
Walk in a room and gift my smile
A walking muse, just ask my ex
All of her blues recount our sex

I'm in this tricky little mood
And bitch guess what

The jokes on you!

I can't play coy, I'm not that type
I'm just an Aries, Leo rise
The Pisces moon keeps me quite sweet
You killed the mood with your whining

It's DJ Menace on the beat
And I heard you thought shit was sweet
I'll have my ego intervene
I try to keep it most unseen

It's only once in a blue moon
I do it just to stunt on you
I'm just a silly little guy
And I so happen to be fly
Real pretty bitch

(Still not a girl)

Aangs gender bend
Now watch me twirl