paroles de chanson Sample of My Pasta - Bad Lip Reading

I am starving
I need some bread
First we dance
Now I go and sit down
Oh it's my turn
Get to stomp all around
Oh wow, there's a jet in the sky!
Oh no, dang

All these giraffes give me glances 'cause I dance in the sun
Oh now I kick 'cause there's dust in my lungs
Can anybody tell me where I am?
Always wonder why it smells like the trash
If you know what I mean
Cute bird

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
I say no, no
And then I say yes, yes, yes
Hey look a motorcycle
I do this and glisten in the sun and I know

You took a sample of my pasta

You took a sample of my pasta

You took a sample of my pasta

You took a sample of my pasta

You took a sample of my pasta

Paint the sofa, go to bed
Steal some snow then buy an egg
Show your muscles, work on walking
You know how to dance, baga baga
I'm gonna get some peaches, gonna put 'em in a pan
And then I'll pour the onions in
And now I spin

I'm tough
Yeah, I'm a quality koala teacher
At least I'm better than these people on the floor
Y'all are freaking me out, then I dance kinda hard
Gonna sit down here, ow
Somebody must have lost a spiky ball

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
I say no, no
And then I say yes, yes, yes
I'm riding on a leopard
And now I'm punching out my rage and I know

You took a sample of my pasta

You took a sample of my pasta

You took a sample of my pasta

You took a sample of my pasta

You took a sample of my pasta

I'm feeling low
Gotta stop the train while I go boo-hoo
I'm feeling low
In my soul
So I keep on dancing

You took a sample of my pasta

You took a sample of my pasta

You took a sample of my pasta

I'm feeling low
Gotta stop the train while I go boo-hoo
I'm feeling low
In my soul