[Intro]
How brave do I become when truly loved?
My overwhelmin' feels are overcome
I might even hit the blunt
And I don't do that for anyone, no
Ooh
I think I'ma dance for the first time in a long time
Ooh
I might even laugh like I mean it
Come on, baby, say it like you mean it
You gonna be alright, baby
Alright, you know you're gonna be fine
You're gonna be alright, baby
[Verse 1]
Hey Kyle, how you doin'?
What is this dream you're pursuin'?
What are these feelings you mention? (What?)
Are you from a different dimension? (Are you?)
My nigga, do you have dementia?
Why is you rappin' 'bout happy?
Think about all the bad shit that happens (Yeah)
You know that inside, you feel crappy
Okay, yup, how did you guess?
Skrrt, I am a wreck
I set a record for bein' upset
Truthfully, honestly, I am a mess
I am depressed, I am obsessed
With self-deprecating and blamin' myself
Socially lyin', denyin' the help
I'm holdin' up like pants missing a belt
But it ain't so bad (No, no)
Look what I be on
I'm on TV, mom
My nigga, I am a phenom
My chick is outta this world (World, what?)
Yeah, badder than Zenon
When I need somebody to lean on
I put that Cudi CD on
In my spare time, punchin' walls, fuckin' up my hand
I know that shit sounds super cray
But if you had this life, you'd understand
How brave do I become when truly loved?
My overwhelmin' feels are overcome
I might even hit the blunt
And I don't do that for anyone, no
Ooh
I think I'ma dance for the first time in a long time
Ooh
I might even laugh like I mean it
Come on, baby, say it like you mean it
You gonna be alright, baby
Alright, you know you're gonna be fine
You're gonna be alright, baby
[Verse 1]
Hey Kyle, how you doin'?
What is this dream you're pursuin'?
What are these feelings you mention? (What?)
Are you from a different dimension? (Are you?)
My nigga, do you have dementia?
Why is you rappin' 'bout happy?
Think about all the bad shit that happens (Yeah)
You know that inside, you feel crappy
Okay, yup, how did you guess?
Skrrt, I am a wreck
I set a record for bein' upset
Truthfully, honestly, I am a mess
I am depressed, I am obsessed
With self-deprecating and blamin' myself
Socially lyin', denyin' the help
I'm holdin' up like pants missing a belt
But it ain't so bad (No, no)
Look what I be on
I'm on TV, mom
My nigga, I am a phenom
My chick is outta this world (World, what?)
Yeah, badder than Zenon
When I need somebody to lean on
I put that Cudi CD on
In my spare time, punchin' walls, fuckin' up my hand
I know that shit sounds super cray
But if you had this life, you'd understand
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