I was loaded on greens thinking I could be jesus
while you was in greece twerking to yeezus
out for an eighth or a bag on a dime
while you was just waiting for mars to align
but here I see you and me
and it don’t mean anything
I’m crying good grief, baby
because time ain’t waiting for me
no it’s not kind, baby, but maybe
you’re the one for me
now don’t get in a bad mood
when mama said you need to
this kitchen needs a good stew
but starve if you want to
that ex on the map, I was still riding her
while you was on bleecker rocking the fur
when I was alone you were anchored to him
marking your way in the caribbean
my clock takes a turn for better or worse
when I’m spilling chambord all over your purse
tell me I’m early, I’ll tell you too late
it never is right to be saving the date
but here you see you and me
and it don’t mean anything
you’re crying good grief, baby
because time ain’t waiting for you
no it’s not kind, baby, but maybe
I’m the one for you
I’m crying good grief, baby
because time ain’t waiting for me
no it’s not kind, baby, but maybe
you’re the one for me
now don’t get in a bad mood
when mama said you need to
this kitchen needs a good stew
but starve if you want to
Hit the dancefloor with the pulse-quickening latest from Bob Foxx, intergalactic electronic music with razor-sharp grooves. Bandcamp New & Notable May 8, 2024