2 lyrics Khary
I’ve got two hands, two feet
Why not use them, use me
For life
For life
It’s been 2 years, 2 weeks
Since you introduced me to life
To life
Why not use them, use me
For life
For life
It’s been 2 years, 2 weeks
Since you introduced me to life
To life
I usually spend Saturdays watching anime
Thought that would change
Amongst some other things since I got a bae
She watches it with me
Together like Ren and Stimpy
Back scratches are heaven simply
Whenever my head is blimpy
I was lost in a thought of a thought of me thinking bout her
But even in thought she was thoughtful and thought of me first
I like that she praises God, even though that I’m agnostic
No need to carry facades being someone else gets exhausting
Thought that would change
Amongst some other things since I got a bae
She watches it with me
Together like Ren and Stimpy
Back scratches are heaven simply
Whenever my head is blimpy
I was lost in a thought of a thought of me thinking bout her
But even in thought she was thoughtful and thought of me first
I like that she praises God, even though that I’m agnostic
No need to carry facades being someone else gets exhausting
We can never know if it’s the right time
But fuck them other hoes down the pipeline
I done up and chose and I like mine
I got, I got, I got
But fuck them other hoes down the pipeline
I done up and chose and I like mine
I got, I got, I got
I’ve got two hands, I’ve got two feet
Why not use them, why not use me
For life
For life
It’s been 2 years, it’s been 2 weeks
Since you intro, introduced me to life
To life
Why not use them, why not use me
For life
For life
It’s been 2 years, it’s been 2 weeks
Since you intro, introduced me to life
To life
You joke about how I don’t have license
You always gotta pick me up
But one day we’ll be riding
Just might be a Bentley truck
No gap will ever widen
Since I was given all your fucks
We watch reruns of all of us, you talk too much
We been on some organic shit no GMOs, GMOs
Got a floor plan and shit need a home, need a home
Follow your hand and wrist when in Rome, when in Rome
But not a tourist I can’t leave you alone
You always gotta pick me up
But one day we’ll be riding
Just might be a Bentley truck
No gap will ever widen
Since I was given all your fucks
We watch reruns of all of us, you talk too much
We been on some organic shit no GMOs, GMOs
Got a floor plan and shit need a home, need a home
Follow your hand and wrist when in Rome, when in Rome
But not a tourist I can’t leave you alone
We can never know if it’s the right time
But fuck them other hoes down the pipeline
I done up and chose and I like mine
I got, I got, I got
But fuck them other hoes down the pipeline
I done up and chose and I like mine
I got, I got, I got
I’ve got two hands, I’ve got two feet
Why not use them, why not use me
For life
For life
It’s been 2 years, it’s been 2 weeks
Since you intro, introduced me to life
To life
Why not use them, why not use me
For life
For life
It’s been 2 years, it’s been 2 weeks
Since you intro, introduced me to life
To life