[Chorus: Ni'Jah (KIRBY)]
Sticky-icky, sticky-icky, sticky-icky
Ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey
Sticky-icky, sticky-icky, sticky-icky
Ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey
[Verse 1: Childish Gambino]
Out in the country, you're on your own
Porch and the palm trees, you're all alone
Sunlight is watching, so watch your back (Your back)
Don't look back
I'll come and find you, stay on track
Stay on track
But don't forget the
[Chorus: Ni'Jah (KIRBY) & Childish Gambino]
Sticky-icky, sticky-icky, sticky-icky
Ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey (Look at the mess we made)
Sticky-icky, sticky-icky, sticky-icky
Ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey (Look at the mess we made)
Sticky-icky, sticky-icky, sticky-icky
Ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey (Look at the mess we made)
Sticky-icky, sticky-icky, sticky-icky
Ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey (Look at the mess we made)
[Verse 2: Ni'Jah (KIRBY)]
I got a gun, I got the strap, I got the door locked
I gotta run, they in the back, "Hello" and the door knock
Lock on the car "Beep, beep" (Beep, beep)
Blood on the bar, leak, leak (Leak, leak)
Cops finna come, sweet, sweet
Hoe, I look good, tweet, tweet
Hope I don't get no blood on top of my weave
Ain't got no beatin', they ain't no apostrophes
And I got my mask on (Hey)
Still twerk ass to sad songs
Gotta keep the joy alive
Sticky-icky, sticky-icky, sticky-icky
Ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey
Sticky-icky, sticky-icky, sticky-icky
Ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey
[Verse 1: Childish Gambino]
Out in the country, you're on your own
Porch and the palm trees, you're all alone
Sunlight is watching, so watch your back (Your back)
Don't look back
I'll come and find you, stay on track
Stay on track
But don't forget the
[Chorus: Ni'Jah (KIRBY) & Childish Gambino]
Sticky-icky, sticky-icky, sticky-icky
Ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey (Look at the mess we made)
Sticky-icky, sticky-icky, sticky-icky
Ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey (Look at the mess we made)
Sticky-icky, sticky-icky, sticky-icky
Ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey (Look at the mess we made)
Sticky-icky, sticky-icky, sticky-icky
Ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey (Look at the mess we made)
[Verse 2: Ni'Jah (KIRBY)]
I got a gun, I got the strap, I got the door locked
I gotta run, they in the back, "Hello" and the door knock
Lock on the car "Beep, beep" (Beep, beep)
Blood on the bar, leak, leak (Leak, leak)
Cops finna come, sweet, sweet
Hoe, I look good, tweet, tweet
Hope I don't get no blood on top of my weave
Ain't got no beatin', they ain't no apostrophes
And I got my mask on (Hey)
Still twerk ass to sad songs
Gotta keep the joy alive
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