Bubble Boy letra

Tryna get my fuckin' money right (Money right, right, right)
Been tryna have a little fun in life
Lately I, been feeling like I’m not good at that
So If I get up on stage y'all probably shouldn't clap

Go crazy
Trust me I go stupid
I don’t need your energy
I'll party on my own
Go crazy
Trust me I go stupid
I don't need your energy
I party on my own
Go crazy
Trust me I go stupid
I don't need your energy
I party on my own

No time to be tricking round'
I'm drunk, I'm dickered now
We all know how the shit get down when you're at the bar, sipping crown
Friends left but I’m still sipping
No food I been meal skipping
Getting wavy on an empty stomach
That type of drunk just feels different
People giving me strange looks
Laughing at me like Dane Cook
But I’m numb so I ain't shook
I don’t feel a thing when my brain's cooked
Moon walk then I'm flossing
You can tell I'm exhausted
Big smile on my stupid face, yeah they know the Yonge boy’s saucing

Chris Yonge - Letras

• Bubble Boy
• Eject
• Realize