Dual Imperfection - Bby Goyard

You don’t say it enough

I’m prolly jaded from love

Never patient enough

Complications and stuff

How you so below when I’m ass above

It won’t ever be this easy, didn’t say it was

And the coach gettin' mad, he like, «Shannon, you don’t play enough»

Maybe I’m not paid enough, rather go and lay it up

Everything around me overrated as fuck

One door opens and another stays shut

Last time you tried it, you just played your luck

I’ma go robotic with this, aqualung

Chewed up and spit out, Hubba Bubba gum

I just got two guns, call 'em dumb and very dumb

Fuck it, I might beat 'em up

Tracer rounds hit him, make him crump

Go and get a clue, bitch, I’m Profssor Plum

Burn the team jersy, yeah, I love to hunt

You can be the moon and I’ll be the sun

You can be the moon and I’ll be the sun

You can be the moon and I’ll be the sun

You can be the moon and I’ll be the sun

You can be the moon and I’ll be the sun

You can be the moon and I’ll be the sun, yeah, yeah