Tap Water – Frankie Linstrom Lyrics
Look, I don’t care about anything anymore
Shit hit the fan, now I’m picking it up off the floor
Come on, baby (What?), come on, baby (What?)
Come on, baby (What?), it’s not enough!
Look, I don’t care about anything nowadays
I just drank the tap water and I think it turned me gay
Come on, baby (What?), come on, baby (What?)
Come on, baby (What?), you fucking up!
Look, I fell asleep on the 7 train
I’m up in Flushing baby but I’m living in my brain (Yeah)
It’s all for nothing, but I guess it’s just another day
I was told when very young, the more you do the less you wait (Woo!)
I’m yelling please untie me, it all just feel the same (Yo)
Oh please don’t un invite me, so I don’t die in vain (Woo!)
I got the wrong assignment, I think it’s all a game
I’m gеtting sick of whining but I still like to complain (Yeah)
I’m crying out for freedom, I go to sleep at 10
I’m yelling at thе moon, oh how’s it gonna end
I talked to Jesus Christ, me and him made amends
I tried to fuck him, but he only likes me as a friend
Look, I don’t care about anything anymore
Shit hit the fan, now I’m picking it up off the floor
Come on, baby (What?), come on, baby (What?)
Come on, baby (What?), it’s not enough!
Look, I don’t care about anything nowadays
I just drank the tap water and I think it turned me gay
Come on, baby (What?), come on, baby (What?)
Come on, baby (What?), you fucking up! (Hey)
This is the gospel in a nutshell
Look, I got God with me
Talk to him, but he don’t talk to me (Yeah)
Love and hate just what I got in me
I be popping off, but she don’t pop with me (Yeah)
Break it off with the lock in me
I know a lot of girls that don’t rock with me (Yeah)
When it’s said and done I’m in the top 50 (Yeah)
Go and hit and run, I got a gun like
I got God with me (Yeah)
Top 50 but I’m too turnt up (Yeah)
Not with me, I don’t give two fucks (Yeah)
I’m kinda busy but I’ll say what’s up (Yeah)
Hey what’s up, but never hit my line (Woo!)
Acting up, but never paid no mind (Woo!)
Capping rough, but never took my time (Woo!)
Acting up, yeah it’s an age-old sign (Woo!)
Paid my fine, crowd goes wild
Take the high road but it’s not my style (What?)
Truth don’t hurt but I can’t stop now (What?)
Can’t stop thinking what I’m saying out loud (What?)
Getting real kinky in a cheap motel (What?)
Took a melatonin but the shit don’t help (What?)
Moved to Arizona but it felt like hell (What?)
I’ll be dead next year, gotta do it right now(Uh)
Bang pop, cuz I’m a lock like GameStop
When they stock was going up like it can’t stop
But when you sing, I’ma stay shut up
I better not rip or fuck the paper up
Y’all gotta be fitted ‘fore you step outside
Have y'all percentage, this check’s all mine
Window's tinted so the feds all blind
I’m about to be up in it, better check your side piece
Left and right brain, hoe I might ‘splain
I ain’t crazy, bitch I’m light sane
Breathe down her neck like “What you typing?”
Rhyme so tight cuz you know I’m Type A
In my hood like Ben Kenobi, I’m going more gold than ten Ginobilis
She wanna upgrade floor seats then she better get get get get get to know me
I got God
I got God with me (Yeah)
Talk to him, but he don’t talk to me (Yeah)
Love and hate just what I got in me (Yeah)
I be popping off, but she don’t pop with me (Yeah)
Break it off with the lock in me (Yeah)
I know a lot of girls that don’t rock with me (Yeah)
When it’s said and done I’m in the top 50 (Yeah)
Go and hit and run, I got a gun like (Uh)
Go and hit and run, I got a gun like
