Текст песни Lovin' It - Dear-GOD

Everybody went to school, but I said fuck that
Got a world I wanna rule, I ain't got no time for class
I was lookin' like a fool, now I'm lookin' for the cash
No, I ain't never lookin' back
I was sweepin' floors, workin' seven days a week
Woke up sleepin' on the floor, I was flyin' in my sleep
I was lookin' like a fiend, fighting for my pipe dream
Now I'm poppin' on the scene, everybody missin' me

Uh-uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, I'm lovin' it
Uh-uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, I'm lovin' it

Fuck a box, fuck a job, fuckin' makin' speakers knock
Fuck a box, fuck a job, fuckin' makin' speakers knock
Fuck a box, fuck a job, fuckin' makin' speakers knock
Fuck a box, fuck a job, fuckin' makin' speakers knock

You can call me what you want, ah, ah
But that's okay, I'll take and turn it into something that I flaunt
Screamin', "I'm a grime boy, kinda ugly, but I'm cheeky"
And now I don't need a pill, 'cause I got my bitch's titties
Gotta brag, I ain't sorry, I'm a motherfuckin' kid
Makin' hits for my peoples, I ain't take no fuckin' piss
Got that flamin' hot Cheeto dust comin' when I spit
So much bliss, I look down and give my rosary a kiss like

Uh-uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, I'm lovin' it
Uh-uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, I'm lovin' it

Fuck a box, fuck a job, fuckin' makin' speakers knock
Fuck a box, fuck a job, fuckin' makin' speakers knock
Fuck a box, fuck a job, fuckin' makin' speakers knock
Fuck a box, fuck a job, fuckin' makin' speakers knock

I'm lovin' it
I'm lovin' it
I'm lovin' it
I'm lovin' it
I'm lovin' it

Fuck all that
Yeah