God Damn

[Verse: Christof Bedé]
You're the real deal
A whole, healthy, balanced meal
Not some shit that I buy at McDick's
And subsequently keel
Over to the ground
You fix me up when I'm down
Always turning my frowns
The other way around
Just like a circus trick, but
It's a bitch
To kick it here when you're gone
While I sit and I yawn
All wet from the lawn
Only you to dwell on
Just waiting for the next day's dawn
I'm thinking maybe
I'm just another pawn
It your game, cause when you came
You were strange lately
Flaky daily
Always up
You're par to never meet mе
(awwww)

[Chorus}
Damn
You're the queen of Buckingham
God Damn
I'm a dunce in Amstеrdam
God Damn
I want you like Uncle Sam
God Damn
But you don't love who I am
(god damn)

[Verse: Bowl Frizell]
It's a crazy world
And, baby, you're a crazy girl
Crazier than Jay-Z if he were to get his ladies curls
But that's all good, it makes me love you all the more
If you ever drop something, I'll pick it off the floor for you
(here you go)
I ordered two
Motherfrickin' travel tickets to Morocco and I can't even afford to boot
But money ain't an issue when I'm witchu
Fuck the green civic
I mean I get to lick your clit and tits, too
(slurp)
Hold up
What you mean that you don't wanna go?
If I picked the wrong place I can switch the trip to Monaco
Huh? What, you say you never wanted cool?
I'm fresh as fuck, can you not see, or do you need a monocle?
Wait, babe, I redact the sarcasm, but I feel like a pteradactyl that had a heart spasm
Why the hell you gotta play me?
You're bumming me out
I thought that we'd be having babies
(awwww)

[Chorus}
Damn
You're the queen of Buckingham
God Damn
I'm a dunce in Amsterdam
God Damn
I want you like Uncle Sam
God Damn
But you don't love who I am
God Damn
(oh, god damn)
You're the queen of Buckingham
God Damn
(you're the god damn queen)
I'm a dunce in Amsterdam
God Damn
I want you like Uncle Sam
God Damn
But you don't love who I am