I carry my flaws, I can't get 'em off me I can pay the cost, I've been runnin' off speed Livin' double time, I ain't talkin' coffee Just a minute and, that'd be proven costly Dealin' with your hand, that's courage Ain't no way to press forward Funny how you've been there for I ain't think you'd be there forward I got my hand in the pot (Pot) Still got my a hand up my sleeve (Sleeve) I got my head to the sky (Sky) Still got the ground on my feet (Feet)
Down the bowl from the cherry top Round we go like the helicopter Round we go like the helicopter Round we go like the Choppas, choppas, choppas, choppas Choppas, choppas, choppas, choppas Choppas, choppas, choppas, choppas Choppas, choppas, choppas, choppas (Round we go like the) Choppas, choppas, choppas, choppas Choppas, choppas, choppas, choppas Choppas, choppas, choppas, choppas Choppas, choppas, choppas, choppas
Guess that still fuck with my eye You done crossed my mind like a million times two You Shibuya Crossing, we should do this often We should stop fightin', it get too exhausting That's a hot button, life lessons I know I lost you for a hot second My only hope is you supply seconds
Down the bowl from the cherry top Round we go like the helicopter Round we go like the helicopter Round we go like the Choppas, choppas, choppas, choppas Choppas, choppas, choppas, choppas Choppas, choppas, choppas, choppas Choppas, choppas, choppas, choppas
Compositores: Edward J. Holland, Brian Holland, Canei Cali Finne Finch (Canei Finch), Abbas Hamad, Vincent Julien Fenton, Michael D Holmes, John Welch, Lamont Dozier Herbert ECAD: Obra #42853182