Lyrics Bear Rugs - Y2

Bear Rugs

I get up early enough to get my
Head outa bed and look at my
Things on my head I look at my
Most of my days are lookin up
But most of the day you lookin down
Besides you been playin
I look up and I see
My ash tray empty
Fuck my doobies at
I’m pissed
But you ain’t seen me mad don’t tempt me
Cuz I’ma call you back like
So why you beefin thought you was vegan anyway ohh
You changed it on me once again like you do yoga positions
As long as I know that choo play yo position
Look
I just want to see the finer things but choo keep trippin
Find a way to get through you that’s the mission
I don’t even got that type of patience
I hope you don’t expect for me to hold my breath or waste it
I take cover for your sake for anytime our love is in doubt
Keep yo backwoods rolled ash trays back track we’ve been here before
I know it looks familiar
Take anyone anyone anyone anyone in the world but my bitch
Take anyone anyone anyone anyone in the world but my bitch
Take anyone anyone anyone in the world but my bitch
Take anyone in the world but my bitch
That’s mine
Am I selfish?
Who selfish?
I shared my plate
Don’t help me
Find my way
No psychic really nothing you can tell me
Less you read my mind
You picked a good time to play roles on my line
Don’t don’t waste my time
Fuck it I’m playin myself
Waiting for you
You wit somebody else
Damn anotha ni**a got me
Why you beefin I thought you was vegan oh really oh really
And why you say things you always end up regrettin oh really
I read the things all up in ya DM nope don’t tempt me
You like attention
And mentions
Oh you get me all the time
Ball and chains
Out my house now where my keys
Stop hiding my shit when you get mad
Apart of my d*ck gon miss the past
I’m blinded by a kiss that used to last
When I don’t get sleep I drink to that
But take
Take anyone anyone anyone in the world but my bish
Anyone anyone anyone anyone in the world but my bish
Take anyone anyone in the world but mine
Take anyone in the world but mine
So what if I’m selfish and stingy
That just means it’s you I can’t trust
Frank Sinatra on can you hear me
Ya feel me
Uh
Nice night for white fur rugs
Bear Rugs