Tekst:
Frames The Happy

Come help me out I'm sick from the fight from inserting a laugh where there's none show me where this joke got tired tell me you know cause I'm slow catching

Come help me out I'm sick from the fight from inserting a laugh where there's none show me where this joke got tired tell me you know cause I'm slow catching

: Come help me out I'm sick from the fight from inserting a laugh where there's none show me where this joke got tired tell me you know cause I'm slow

Come help me out I'm sick from the fight from inserting a laugh where there's none show me where this joke got tired tell me you know cause I'm slow catching

Now I only have myself to blame For falling for your stupid games I wish my life could be the way It was before I saw your face You stole my happy,

Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon I ain't into S&M but my whip's off the chain A little drop of candy paint drips off the frame Twisted-ass

know what to do yo, ya know Seem like every time a nigga make one step man Nigga take two steps back you feel me They told me that pain was just in the frame

civil rights sposes panoramic roof, under glass like a coaster backseat driver, racial slurs at the chauffeur killian loafers, Mikimoto chokes her Photo-op this priceless, frame

on my zipper I bent her over from the back and hit her with the missile I beeum beeum beeum and I didn?t mean kiss her I beat it out the frame you know