Testi Enjoy Myself - CYRUS

Enjoy Myself

Second song in two days, little something to get by\nAnd everything it just fades, and everybody gon' die\nAnd everybody got needs here, and everybody got dreams here\nBut everybody that sleeps here, out here wasting time, yeah\nOut here wasting time, yeah\nAnd I don’t fuck with no drugs\nNo, I don’t fuck with no drugs\nExcept the good kind, yeah\nAin’t into wasting no days, so don’t go wasting all mine\nAnd here’s a quick reminder, I’m just warming up, ay\nI’m just warming up, ay, I got so much flavor\nCatalog is seasoned, tell me what’s your favorite\nIf she fuck with you, well, she gon' keep that secret\nIf she fuck with me, then that’s her great achievement\nThis ain’t child’s play, ma, y’all play dress up too much\nYou need like two more dads, 'cause you all bitch too much\nI got your case on file, and you should read that shit\nIt says you talk 'bout things, but you don’t mean that shit\nI pray to God that I never end up like you\nPray to God that I never have to ever spread lies\nSome of us’ll do the time, others watch from outside\nYou can catch me inside trying to enjoy myself\nYou still fuck with me, and when I say that, look, I’m not assuming\nI just have a way with the constellations, when you line 'em up I’m like a\nsatellite\nGuess that means I see the bigger picture, and I’m photogenic without any lights\nAnd every time I see you in my mentions, you like Caitlyn Jenner with an\noverbite\nHow you so deceiving with your outfits, cleaned out the crib of dirty laundry\nContemplating what to do next, but, everything I choose is so alarming\nYou got potential, but you won’t exceed it, look, you got a dream,\nbut probably won’t achieve it\nWhen it rains, it rains on everything in life, but, you’ll be shoeless waiting\non a bigger ceiling, and it won’t come\nCatch more highs than hot ones, seen more lows than cold months\nAnd I get more top than man buns, I can co-sign, 'cause I got one\nGot a bitch, but I’m not one\nNever stoned, but I rock some\nAnd I don’t rep places that I’m not from, word to Pusha T\nWalk the talk, but never left the seat, and probably want the clout,\nbut need different things\nAnd I don’t have to change my damn profession when it comes to chopping down a\nfamily tree\nAnd I don’t have to like anybody, but, I catch feelings when it come to me\nAnd the undertones in the songs I write have her over you and then under me, but\nI pray to God that I never end up like you\nPray to God that I never have to ever spread lies\nSome of us’ll do the time, others watch from outside\nYou can catch me inside trying to enjoy myself\nBut I won’t sign with no other teams, 'cause the only team here is you and me\nI ain’t ever pulling fuck shit, that Boogie Cousin, that KD\nI can’t even really think straight, 'cause my mindset is so wavy\nAnd it’s every song that I touch now, want to fuck me once and then date me\nY’all be talking 'bout good job, y’all ain’t even got no jobs\nY’all done went and tried blow once and now think you good for this blowjob\nI don’t need all that dick suck, Kawhi Leonard with the fist pump\nLeBron James with the step-back, and it’s Lakers soon you can bet that\nWhen I signed I was all smiles, now I rock me that sad cap\nTook me too many left turns, but, the right price brought me right back\nStarted singing to get more bitches, then I went and got all the bitches\nSomething like four in two days, so I drew the line, that’s too many bitches\nAnd it’s fuck a chorus, Bad Boy, I’m like Martin Lawrence\nSad boy, like triple X, and that’s nothing new, but look, it’s still important\nAnd there’s nothing cool about nothing forming\nThat’s why it’s always team sports\nBut, that’s why when the bridge is full, then it’s jet-lag that I’m headed\ntowards\nAnd look, most of y’all should’ve been aborted, cum-shots on a bed sheet\nAlways quick to throw odds out, but the odds always been against me\nOdds are when I breakeven that I’ll still end up with the best seats\nAnd the odds say that the odd man out gon' beat the odds, beat the odds