Текст песни Jenna Ortega - Cole Myer

I'm gonna call Ro

You are not a great value, you're a five below
She was digging, trying to find it, she like"where it go"
I've been playing in the snow, I'm never trying blow
She don't want my package now, it's in a box to go

You are not a wife, I can't keep you, you just a hoe
Once I find a wife, all these hoes gotta hit the road
Once we have a kid, I get some milk, time to hit the store
Every time I see a suburban family, it's ADT patrol

One day, I'ma need security to help me, please
Everybody jumping now, it starts to hurt my knees
Everybody playing fair until the game's for keeps
Everybody around you square and you lame, capisce
Yeah, bitch, so don't talk to us, why I judge you
You in a Prius, I'm an Optimus
And I ain't talking Oculus, I'm talking Prime like Optimus
I know you're fake, you thought it's funny, but you never liked the pic
We are not in love, I hit it once and satisfied the itch
We aren't getting drunk, I got a buzz and now I'm feel sick
Sometime karma gonna get you back and it ain't just a kick
That's the Grim Reaper talking to you, buddy, that is not the Lynch
I ain't touching nobody, I'm not the Grim Reaper
Cole the Conqueror turned to Cole the Cream Reamer
I want Jenna Ortega right now, I'm a big dreamer
They ain't know about my body, saw my body, said"sleeper"
I drive a Kia but I really wanna beamer
They put me on the corner now, I'm selling cheap dirt
I've been standing here too long, now my feet hurt
She says she always sees me now, I'm on her feed in blurbs
Why his name Will, but he still won't, buddy
2025, why the hell y'all still woke
I don't stop to take a breath, I just go until I croak
If you say they fell off, they just blame it on a choke
My mix got a wider audience than a chode
Big Slim Jim, she open up, say, put it in my throat
I'm a normal guy, I'll probably end up inside of a nursing home
You are not the average guy, that's what they tell me when they on my phone

You are not a wife, I can't keep you, you just a hoe
Once I find a wife, all these hoes gotta hit the road
Once we have a kid, I get some milk, time to hit the store
Every time I see a suburban family, it's ADT patrol

You were gonna bulk this winter, now the season's gone
I'm basically a running back, cause I'm always going long
We gonna have to run that back, I want lyrics for my song
She wanna meet me at the lake, I said"how about the pond"
You know, to keep it small
Cause she's already got enough things coming her way that are big