ILIRA - GET OFF MY D!CK

Medicine
Lime and gin
I’m never listenin’
Happy pills kickin’ in
I love to be livin’ in sin

Start a fight
Got my pride
Touch me and I’m gonna bite
You better hide ’cause I got a big appetite

So why you, why you trippin’
Take a photo from my good side
Why you, why you trippin’
Got me tired of the hood life
Why am I just waitin’
Give me money and a mansion
Doctor doctor, I been way too patient

Get off my my my my
Get off my my my my
Hey
Get off my my my my
Get off my my my my
Hey
Everybody makes me sick
Dealin’ with the same old shit
So get off my my my my
Get off my my my my
D! Ck

Movin’ slow
Truman Show
Stuck in an all-time low
I don’t know where to go
So don’t tell me that I should know

Losin’ friends
Blew my chance
Tired of followin’ plans
I wanna dance
But don’t wanna hold no hands

Runnin’ low on motivation
Need a tropical vacation
Give me money and a mansion
Doctor doctor, I been way too patient