[Chorus: DIRTYBUTT & GRACEADELTICS]
Hello, Mason
What, what, what, what
Hey, hey, hey, hey
I might drink another cup, I might smoke another blunt
(I might drink another cup, I might smoke another blunt)
I might drink another cup, I might smoke another blunt
(I might drink another cup, I might smoke another blunt)
I wanna feel something (Yeah), I wanna feel something (Yeah)
I wanna feel something (Yeah), I wanna feel something (Yeah)

[Verse: DIRTYBUTT & GRACEDELTICS]
Yeah, man I wish I killed, ya (Yeah, cool, put em' in ya)
Yeah, bitch I'm with that blunt, yeah
Man, I wish I shot ya' (Latch on)
Where did I put the blunt? Yeah
Grace, where the rocks are? (Rocks are?)
Bitch, I'll put your block down
We gon' facе with torture
He's all in yo' house, yur

[Chorus: DIRTY & GRACEADELTICS, Both]
I might drink anothеr cup, I might smoke another blunt
I might drink another cup, I might smoke another blunt (Smoke another blunt, slacker)
I wanna feel something (Yeah), I wanna feel something (Yeah)
I wanna feel something(Yeah), I wanna feel something (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, drink my blood
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I want drugs
Yeah, yeah, yeah, hit my block
Yeah, yeah, yeah, drink my cum
Yeah, yeah, yeah, feelin' the black
Yeah, yeah, yeah, get my gun
Yeah, yeah, yeah, get my gun
Yeah, yeah, yeah, get my gun
Take a another blunt, snort another cup

[Outro: GRACEDELTICS]
With all things I go through all times, even when I think of naked men; the only thing I can handle is me. I can sit there for hours, and hours with my headphones and forget everything around me even exist. Sometimes I'll just put on a song on repeat and I'll listen for every strum, every beat. Just take it [?] the beauty of the song with the same going around