[Intro: Sewerperson]
(Yo Martie)
Yeah
(Yo Martie)
This is not the type of— (This is not the type, this is not the type)

[Verse 1: Sewerperson]
This is not the type of thing I would get into normally
I would get into openly, I been fucking up, like, socially
She just wanna wreck, like, globally, think I fell in love, like, totally
Paying no mind, like, knowingly (Yeah)
Say it with your chest, like, vocally
Yeah, yeah (Woah, oh)
That like my baby, that sound like my baby (Yeah, damn right, mm)
Let's get together, she hit me with "Maybe" (Let's get together, let's get, yeah)
(Yo Martie)
I whip a bike and she whip a Mercedes, yeah (Skrr)
She ain't got time to go easy, I'm wavy, crazy
I'm taking two of these shits on the daily
She on the plane over sea like the Navy (Over sea like the)
Not from this place and my skin feeling scaly
It's gross
(Yo Martie)

[Chorus: Sewerperson]
Star boy walk, got a plan and I back it
Swisher sweet treat, God damn, I crack it
Blue silk sheet through vace, ain't magic
Want a fine piece, got gold in the attic
Brand new fleece, Tommy Jean, still classic
Two blunt series, I be down in Jurassic
Driving out quick, got frailed on, classic
If he die now, he'll be legendary status
(Yo Martie)
[Verse 2: Sewerperson]
Ice, showing lace, you gotta wait, I couldn't let go (I couldn't let go)
Ice on my face, you saving space, I'm sippin' crystal (Yeah)
Hands on the waist, I'm outta space, I'm stuck in my zone (I'm stuck in my)
Lights on the screen, blue laser beam, I'm stuck in my home
Fall onto me, I wanna be, I need to be alone
Two call to me, five follow me, I'm cold in my bones
Double mixed with Patrón (Yeah)
On the rocks like a goat (On the rock like a)
First, I drink, then I smoke
First, I cop, then I grope
(Yo Martie)

[Interlude: Justin Timberlake & Sewerperson]
So just indulge me for a second, it is not the critic who counts
Not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles (Mm)
Or where the doer of deeds could've done them better (Yeah, mm)
The critic belongs to the man who is actually in the arena
Who's face is marred by dust and sweat and blood
(Yo Martie)

[Chorus: Sewerperson]
Star boy walk, got a plan and I back it
Swisher sweet treat, God damn, I crack it
Blue silk sheet through vace, ain't magic
Want a fine piece, got gold in the attic
Brand new fleece, Tommy Jean, still classic
Two blunt series, I be down in Jurassic
Driving out quick, got frailed on, classic
If he die now, he'll be legendary status
(Yo Martie)
Star boy walk, got a plan and I back it
Swisher sweet treat, God damn, I crack it
Blue silk sheet through vace, ain't magic
Want a fine piece, got gold in the attic
Brand new fleece, Tommy Jean, still classic
Two blunt series, I be down in Jurassic
Driving out quick, got frailed on, classic
If he die now, he'll be legendary status
(Yo Martie)
[Outro]
(Yo Martie)