Lyrics program - Masked Man, Atwood, Cloud Mac

program

You’re sweet, summer sweet
I feel, like a fiend
I’ve been, thinking things
Over quiet light, wasting
Oh now, I ain’t really one for the program
Baby please telling you to slow down
I am just one with my own sound
Oh I just, oh now, I ain’t really one for the program
Baby please telling you to slow down
I am just one with my own sound
Oh I just
Yo man?
all our friend they all journalists
Spent a second in out shoes and now they specialists
Busy working on the headlines
I don’t give a fuck about that bread line
We’ll never pander to these paparazzi motherfuckers
Flashing lights in th stars, all that lies above us
And if you’re toxic I am too, that’s th truth
Let the vemon trickle down from the fang into you
Oh now, I ain’t really one for the program
Baby please telling you to slow down
I am just one with my own sound
Oh I just, oh now, I ain’t really one for the program
Baby please telling you to slow down
I am just one with my own sound
Oh I just
And I ain’t pick back up
See I ain’t really tryna play when your ex act tough
Sooner he gonna catch a fade if he tryna act up
Don’t lay a hand on my bae?
shit about to change
I’ma throw down
Please don’t let me catch you
When we both 'round
Or you gon' be regretting some shit you may have said
Don’t be acting like this a TV screen
Now I’ma show out
She be telling me to slow down
Oh now, I ain’t really one for the program
Baby please telling you to slow down
I am just one with my own sound
Oh I just, oh now, I ain’t really one for the program
Baby please telling you to slow down
I am just one with my own sound
Oh I just, oh now, I ain’t really one for the program
Baby please telling you to slow down
I am just one with my own sound
Oh I just, oh now, I ain’t really one for the program
Baby please telling you to slow down
I am just one with my own sound