Текст песни Brunch After Church - Cole Myer

I be in her, uh
I be in her ear asking "what do you deserve?"
Now she talking back like "I know my self worth"
Cut me off and it burn, you want yourself to hurt?
Walk him down, I'm taking him to brunch after church
You got scoliosis from your back day, what'd you learn?
I be pushing deep until she feels it in her back, I like the squirm
I call her Sandy Cheeks and I'm the SpongeBob episode with the Bull Worm
Huh

The information that you don't share is still public
Walk into a massage spot like 80 bucks to tug it
She want a hot towel, told her hold up I'm coming
If you come into the spot I'm not shooting, I'm running
I had one chance with a model than she told to her husband
I'm player one, I sabotage you undercover, I'm the front man
I ain't Tony Hawk with a skateboard, I need a stuntman
I told her you can tell me anything, I'm not judging
She told me everything, is it my fault that I'm disgusted?
It's just another text but this the woman that I lusted
I need some neurosporene, what's another way to numb it?

We can break it down to alphabet but you cannot spell
They told me that they hate me and they mean it so I wished them well
I told the opps to repent for their sins so they don't go to hell
I got 'em on their knees, a bow around their neck with jingle bells
So when I'm smacking asses all I hear is gleeful cheer
She want a diamond ring, I told her "it ain't been a year"
I got a new girl then she got blocked cause she weird
I'm okay with LGBTQ but what's queer?
I'm in the gym I'm doing sets next to guys off gear
I need to use his 25 but to ask I fear
I told her "bitch you are a 5, I'd only smash off beer"
The buzz creeping up on me I guess our time is near

What I gotta do to make it salivate
They be in my comments now like "he kinda based"
She said she can't stand it, what, we got you agitated?
I bet I got a higher score on this Accuplacer
You got a problem with the bitch but you never face her
You'll probably leave a grudge with her 'til you taste dirt
I be stepping out the car myself, don't need a chauffeur
You said you also put work in for years well who's shows more
I'm a connoisseur of fine wines and fresh garments
We ain't stroke, I told her plenty gunk to tarnish
She want a flying dutchman, I need a harness
They wanna see me in my hay day, well I'm farming
Luigi Mangione should've shot big pharma
Ain't reciprocate it yet but you're gonna get karma
They call me Arthur Morgan with a high honor
She call me daddy, I said what you want, a father?
She keeps watching as my audience grows broader
She's just a fan nowadays, you want an autograph?
I don't know who you've been with I'm safer with a wrap
She got a litter box, okay, so there's at least two cats
I'm a new gen but I still respect boom bap
Put me on the mic with Tupac and I spit true facts
I never tell a lie, that's something that you could infer
I'm Macklemore, I thrift for coats, I never pay for fur
I ain't Clark Kent and you ain't Superman, just pay the clerk
I've been chatting with too many birds all I hear is chips
Like the only thing you drink is soda all I hear is burps
They sent you to a doctor but you couldn't even see a nurse