(spoken, increasing in volume)
What, what, what, what, what?

You’ll make lots of money
could you buy me as a little toy
to get bored of
throw me away away

You'll hate lots of money
and tie me up (cu du cu)
leave me broken
throw me away away

(Spoken)
I think it’s more, like, wild

Cuckoo on the paycheck
Boy needs a facelift
Imma taste the cinnamon
Send the camera I’m the god
Tell me what you fantasize
Pick your drug, pick it up
Hoppin down, I’m in love
Pick a side, looking down

(mixed and more faded)
Take some more, cinnamon
Take some more, take some more
Cinnamon, cinnamon
RPE, One to ten
Everyday, overspent
Psych em out, pain time
Old, tight, boot rag
Tell me what you fantasize
Pick your drug, pick it up
Hoppin down, I’m in love
Pick a side, looking down

The way you’re looking down
And when youre looking down
Looking down

I’ve been running you up
I'm running
I could take your best day
While i'm running
I could kiss you on the nose, it’s a rumor
It’s another night, we never get it right

We get it, we get
We never get it right