Sticky Bandit - Clumsy

Clumsy bitch fallin' in love
When I come around, better look down
I don't wanna fuck around if you got no business
That's yourself, but that's not my way

Look at that bitch sideways, oh
Gon' hit the highway if you don't think
Your idea be wrong
We could be a ragtag team

If you're looking past that peak
I'ma move fastly, but I'm always speaking truth
Acting in the move, packing my shit up now
And we playing games cause they're not tryna get into them

I'm tryna melt a yamile on my dick so fuckin' eminent
And then she copping it up and cheating it like some cinnamon
Dropping that bitch there
But I'm aware of her pain and her legs in the air

I'm making her go crazy, go callin' her baby
Like that's an insane leap, as much as it is
We can't have me a baby, stick it back out just to go stick it back in
And as much as I love this cat, add me a kid

No, I can't have me a kid, man
Fuck it, I can have a kid, I'ma be the best dad anyone has ever seen
Come rolling with the snacks, mini-van is looking cream
I'ma pull in on the sheets, daddy be like a machine

49er Mr. Bean, be around the house bussin
We've been missing every room of the crib, fuckin' be the lowest to my high
We can keep it all a hundred if the dickie chugging be a chicken
I could give you what he doesn't, they be shrugging if you fuckin' complaining about your man

In the first place, I ain't not the worst case
But all of your shenanigans leave in the worst taste
All up in my third place, riding round Burbank
Busting like a spur-bang, but that's only the half

I got a dirt base, all up in the first date
How do you expect any fuckin' guy to act
Fuck it, I'll flip you over, not gonna hit it from the back
If you really wondering how fuckin' aggressive I am, I'm back to feeling like a

Clumsy bitch, falling in love
When I come around, better look down
I don't wanna fuck around if you don't mean business
That's yourself, but that's not my way

Look at that bitch sideways, no
Can't hit the highway
If you don't think I can be
Bitch

I ain't done lying, I'm a mess
Well, you can act like a professional
I got this little bitch, she wanna stretch it with stress
I'm the real boss, I'm the type to

I'm the boss, I make it look real pathetic
I'm the real boss, I make it look real pathetic
I got this little bitch, she wanna stretch it with stress
I'm the real boss, I'm the type to

I ain't gonna fuck around if you don't mean business
That's yourself, but that's not my way
Look at that bitch sideways, no
Can't hit the highway

If you really wondering how fuckin' aggressive I am, I'm back to feeling like a
Clumsy bitch, falling in love
When I come around, better look down
I don't wanna fuck around if you don't mean business

I'm the real boss, I make it look real pathetic
I ain't gonna fuck around if you don't mean business

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Sticky Bandit

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