CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Some Hipster College Kid's Attempt at Slam Poetry
I write all my songs about the same girl
Cause she's the only consistent thing in my world
But I swear I swear I'm gonna change that
I'm probably gonna grow up someday maybe have a kid
But I don't want a mini me I want someone who can win
And I swear I don't mean that compet**ively
I just think it might be harder to have a brain like mine
One that won't shut up and self-destructs all the time
But what the heck do I know
This change probably sounds weird to you ears
The rest of this song probably will I'm just talking at this point
Can you hear me
Or am I just bouncing off walls
This sounds like some hipster college kid's attempt at slam poetry
It's not
I didn’t mean to throw any shade at my girl earlier
If that’s what it sounded like it wasn’t I swear I love her she’s great
She probably thinks I’ve said I swear too much
I’ve said it like fifteen times already
She has good taste so she probably hates my music
God i hate it a lot of the time
This song doesn’t even rhyme
Or have any flow I'm not on a roll
This isn’t poetic I’m losing control
Despite what I say I need no diagnosis
It’s never that simple so screw your prognosis
I don’t know though, I never know what’s good for me
Isn't this your favorite illegible b***on's song
Cause it's mine it's mine oh it's mine
Cause she's the only consistent thing in my world
But I swear I swear I'm gonna change that
I'm probably gonna grow up someday maybe have a kid
But I don't want a mini me I want someone who can win
And I swear I don't mean that compet**ively
I just think it might be harder to have a brain like mine
One that won't shut up and self-destructs all the time
But what the heck do I know
This change probably sounds weird to you ears
The rest of this song probably will I'm just talking at this point
Can you hear me
Or am I just bouncing off walls
This sounds like some hipster college kid's attempt at slam poetry
It's not
I didn’t mean to throw any shade at my girl earlier
If that’s what it sounded like it wasn’t I swear I love her she’s great
She probably thinks I’ve said I swear too much
I’ve said it like fifteen times already
She has good taste so she probably hates my music
God i hate it a lot of the time
This song doesn’t even rhyme
Or have any flow I'm not on a roll
This isn’t poetic I’m losing control
Despite what I say I need no diagnosis
It’s never that simple so screw your prognosis
I don’t know though, I never know what’s good for me
Isn't this your favorite illegible b***on's song
Cause it's mine it's mine oh it's mine
