The beach is a good place to pick up girls because you can really see what you're getting
Most beaches are- of chicks
And they’re-and they're-and they're-and they’re-and they're-and they're-and they're-and they're
Hm, mm, mm
The beach is a good place to pick up girls because you can really see what you're getting
Most beaches are- of chicks
And they’re-and they're-and they're-and they’re-and they're-and they're-and they're-and they're
Hm, mm, mm
[Verse]
I've been moving in backward directions
During astral projections
I plaster my ass on the wall for attention
I need faster connections
Past is regret, I flashed from the genesis
If I didn't care what my friends did
Friends will pretend in the end when you get big
Get slick, get quick, wanna spend shit
Ends with a sniff or a huff or injection
I can't handle rejection, can’t stand my reflection
Damn, no one gets it
Should I be kind or remind that I’m weak?
Fore I’m falling behind 'em every week
I'm too shy when guys get to peek
I cry from my eyes to my feet
Stares to the street, to the gutter, to the sea
When I mutter in my sleep
I say “Mother never weep”
My brother finds blood
I say “Shut up 'fore she sees”
Another motherfucking trap
Won-wonder when she weep, won-wonder where she be
Thunder on my teeth
Spittin’ natural disasters
God told me “Cat, don't mess with the past tense”
You're testing the masses
So guess what the fact is?
My ex is a bachelor
Next, gonna get big checks from the sets
Next, from the dancers
Next, from the models
This Hennessy is cursed
Someone hexed all the bottles (Someone hexed all the bottles)
[Bridge]
I swear on my life, I always try
But in my eyes, I can fly
Sigh
[Chorus]
Better luck next time
Be-be-better luck next time
Better luck next time
Be-be-be-be-better luck next time
Better luck next time (Better luck next time)
Be-be-be-be-better luck next time
Better luck next time
Be-be-be-be-better luck next time
Better luck next time
Be-be-be-be-be-be-be—
[Instrumental]
Stranden er et godt sted at afhente piger, fordi du virkelig kan se, hvad du får
De fleste strande er- af kyllinger
Og they're-og they're-og they're-og they're-og they're-og they're-og they're-og de er
Hm, mm, mm
[Vers]
Jeg har været i bevægelse i tilbagestående retninger
Under astralprojektion
Jeg gips min røv på væggen for at få opmærksomhed
Jeg har brug for hurtigere forbindelser
Tidligere er beklagelse, jeg blinkede fra tilblivelsen
Hvis jeg ikke pleje hvad mine venner gjorde
Venner vil foregive i sidste ende, når du får stor
Få smarte, få hurtig, Wanna tilbringe lort
Ender med en snuse eller en huff eller injektion
Jeg kan ikke håndtere afvisning, kan ikke stå min refleksion
Damn, ingen får det
Skal jeg være venlig eller minde om, at jeg er svag?
Fore jeg falder bag 'em hver uge
Jeg er for genert når fyrene kommer til peek
Jeg græder fra mine øjne til mine fødder
Stirrer på gaden, til tagrenden, til havet
Når jeg mumle i min søvn
Jeg siger ”Mor aldrig græde”
Min bror fund blod
Jeg siger ”Hold kæft 'forgrunden hun ser”
En anden skide fælde
Won-mærkeligt, når hun græder, vandt-vidunder, hvor hun være
Thunder på mine tænder
Spittin’ naturkatastrofer
Gud fortalte mig ”Kat, ikke rode med datid”
Du tester masserne
Så gæt hvad faktum er?
Min eks er en bachelor
Dernæst gonna get store checks fra sættene
Dernæst fra danserne
Dernæst fra modellerne
Dette Hennessy er forbandet
Nogen hexed alle flaskerne (Nogen hexed alle flasker)
[Bro]
Jeg sværger på mit liv, jeg altid prøve
Men i mine øjne, kan jeg flyve
Suk
[Kor]
Bedre held næste gang
Be-være-bedre held næste gang
Bedre held næste gang
Be-be-be-være-bedre held næste gang
Bedre held næste gang (Bedre held næste gang)
Be-be-be-være-bedre held næste gang
Bedre held næste gang
Be-be-be-være-bedre held næste gang
Bedre held næste gang
Be-be-be-be-be-be-mel-
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