[Intro]
"Good morning, Henry!"
"Good morning, profressor."
"You came early today for your music lesson, huh?
But that's alright. You get your horn, and I'll have Lena play the piano for you... Lena! Lena!"
"Oye Papa!"

[Verse 1: Slyte]
Wake up get that sleep out your eyes
Yes you alive baby
You ain't seem to pay me no mind
But you on mine baby
You said we gon' freak on my time
W-where you hidin' lately
It don't really seem like you mine
When you online, I just
H-hope for the best with this shit
And don't sound pessimistic
*gunshots*
Two shots in my chest and shit
And I ain't know I need a vest for this
It's crazy out here mane
The same lane gettin' way too crowded
Chat room gettin' way too rowdy
But I guess you already decided
Damn

[Chorus: Ike Lysergic]
If loving you is wrong baby, please sing along
I just wish you well off by the end of this song
But I'm losing all my patience and I'm browsing by the day
But I guess, I guess
I guess, I guess
I guess you get your way
'Cause if no one does it better baby, please don't sell me dreams (uh huh)
I've been runnin' from moments, hopin' for a better scene (uh huh, uh huh)
I been searchin' by the minute and I pray to god you stay
But I guess, I guess
I guess, I guess
I guess you get your way

[Verse 2]
Okay
Four wall bedroom, computer screen
When I stare at you, it hurts to know you don't stare at me
7 A.M., you roll around in my symphonies
In my company (yeah)
Even though you're bad company
But I'm logging out this website
'Cause I hope you understand
I just want to live my life until I'm buried in the sand
But please don't get me wrong
Of course I want to be your man
But the type of shit you do is really gettin' out of hand
(yeah)
My VVS and these 203's
And these 808's, just amalgamate
And I'm downloading all your POV's
Like damn
URL complexity, come next to me
'Cause what you are, a virtual reality
[Chorus]

[Outro]
Way, I guess
Way, I guess
I guess, you get your
Way, way
I guess, guess
You get your, way
Way, I guess
You get your-