Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Peanut Butter Waffles, artist - Ryan Caraveo. Album song Butterfly Boy, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 22.08.2019
Record label: Paradise Forever
Song language: English
Peanut Butter Waffles |
I’m always singing 'bout my fickle feelings 'cause there ain’t no antidote |
Laying here in silence 'cause I cannot find the damn remote |
Even if I found it, I would probably just flip, flip, and flip |
In the midst of August getting started on my Christmas list |
I been thinking 'bout you and I wanna go do something nice |
I can’t take rejection and that’s why I pay the crazy price |
If you ain’t ecstatic, I feel like I blew it big time |
I’m a little manic, I just wanna see your big smile |
Nothing means more to me than when I hear that you’re proud of me |
Acting like a kid because I never quite learned how to be |
Peanut butter waffles when it’s dinner time and I’m alone |
Hiding in my castle, but the walls are made of styrofoam |
I know |
There’s no in-between, it’s either: high, low |
You know how to balance, but I don’t |
I wish I could finally just find home |
I know |
There’s no in-between, it’s either: high, low |
You know how to balance, but I don’t |
I wish I could finally just find home |
I’m drinking coffee at 3am, playing Battlegrounds and Overwatch |
Volume up to 50 'cause it get too trippy if it’s not |
I can hear the fridge buzz, I can hear my thoughts clear |
I can hear the room ring, I can hear who’s not here |
I let my lil' bro talk me into buying designer clothes |
He tell me I’m flexing but I don’t even feel kinda close |
Them bitches were brand new, but they look like old shoes |
Could’ve bought a puppy or 220 cold brews |
When somebody ask me how I been, I get too personal |
Catching up and small talk are 2 things I never learned to do |
I make life decisions in the time it take to brush my teeth |
Can’t remember where I been, don’t know where I’m gonna be |
I know |
There’s no in-between, it’s either: high, low |
You know how to balance, but I don’t |
I wish I could finally just find home |
I know |
There’s no in-between, it’s either: high, low |
You know how to balance, but I don’t |
I wish I could finally just find home |
Na, na, na, na |
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na |
Na, na |
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na |
Na, na |
I wish I could finally just find home |
Na, na, na, na |
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na |
Na, na |
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na |
Na, na |
I wish I could finally just find home |