Текст песни Moon Loser Restraining Order - Sam Cypress

I call you love and you call me loser
I give 100 fucks I care too much if I lose her
Higher than Keith Moon puffing my favorite right off the keef spoon
I'm about to do me soon
Before you get the bright idea to leave babe
Before I prove you right and you gotta leave
Before I get the bright idea to leave bae
Before I prove you right and you gotta leave
You can say nothing to me

I was at home having war today
War with the words I don't wanna play
Money came in but it's more to make
Do I miss her well it's hard to say
All I can do is my part today
All I can do is my part

We no are no matches
I can't even be stunned it's a habits
I been put in a some kinda advantage
Trying to rich with my bros trying to radditz
I'm addicted to money and fashion
And I'm stuck in some selfish ways
I don't be meaning to go but I know how the feelings fade

How I'm gon taking you serious
Take you serious
I ain't got no girl, I ain't got no kids only got car keys
Grand Marquis's

No bih please
No need, restraining order
Bih you will never see me
Bih you will never see me