Lyrics:

I saw Peanut Butter Wolf at the show
House on escrow
Getting a taste for the relevant
Running 'round town in the know
Voice memos
High five drives bumpin' my best friend shit
But it don't feel like
Like it's supposed to
Yeah, this still feels like
A Conor McGregor fight
Kickin' out my front tooth
Wish I was lovey-ovey-ovey
Want that true mother feel
But I keep hatin', hatin', hatin'
Like Cruella de Vil
I wanna lovey-ovey-ovey
I just wanna feel real
So I lay down in the shower
Let the water wake my body up
Wake my body up
Wake my body up
Wake my body up
You're the air I need
You're the love I breathe
You're the bed I sleep in
You're a garden gnome
You're a fire hose
Yeah, you're out of control
You're my dolphin lover
So somebody please riddle me
Why this still don't feel like quite
Like it's supposed to?
Yeah, this still feels like
A Conor McGregor fight
Kickin' out my front tooth (huh-oh)
Wish I was lovey-ovey-ovey
Want that true mother feel
But I keep hatin', hatin', hatin'
Like Cruella de Vi
I wanna lovey-ovey-ovey
I just want to be real
So I lay down in the shower
Let the water wake my body up
Wake my body up
Wake my body up
Wake my body up, woah
Please, please wake it up!