intention was to make a song
that senses there's no sense at all, oh yeah
So many words were dropped in lines
and raps before
In a way, I don't wanna go
Come on, start to hit me
Come on, start to hit me down
Come on, start to hit me
Come on, start to hit me down
I wrote this song
All of a sudden you can't
find no sense at all
Oh no
This lady you're asking me,
is there nothing in your life
you have to write about and claim about?
Come on start to hit me,
come on start to hit me down
Come on start to hit me,
come on start to hit me down
Come on start to hit me,
come on start to hit me down
Come on, start to hit me
Come on, start to hit me down
I don't want to leave the
shape I'm in
Come on, get closer, skin to skin
I don't want to turn back all the time
When the symphony starts, daddy sings
Of lions of our minds
My intention was to make a song
that sounds as if there's no sense at all,
oh yeah
were dropped in line and once before
in a way, I don't wanna go
Come on, start to hit me,
come on, start to hit me down
Come on!
Come on, start to hit me
Come on, start to hit me down
Come on, start to hit me
Come on, start to hit me dead
Come on, start to hit me
Come on, start to hit me down
Come on, start to hit me
Come on, start to hit me down
Yeah, really, down you