Digital Task - Sally Boy

I spend more time on the feed feed

Rather than spent on my life

Take out the trash and breathe, breathe

We on a chemical vibe

Lip on the regular

Keep on a schedule

Daily the digital task

Funny how fast she turn to a stranger

Tend to leave passion behind in the pits

I view that shit as a danger

Empty my pockets and gliss gliss

Rockin' the cashmere to ankles

Reap what you sow, not who you know

More so how poppin' your angles

Tend to leave passion behind in th pits

Fully my bliss, I’m feeling dangerous

Maybe it’s dumb, but I do belive

That heaven’s the back of your Honda

Give me your hand and you take the lead

I’d rather not miss out on nada

Fast forward, fast foward

Merci beaucoup to your mother and father

For makin' a woman so perfect

That if I had power to I wouldn’t bother

Changin'

I spend more time on the feed feed

Rather than spent on my life

Take out the trash and breathe, breathe

We on a chemical vibe

Lip on the regular

Keep on a schedule

Daily the digital task

Funny how fast she turn to a stranger

I spend more time on the feed feed

Rather than spent on my life

Take out the trash and breathe, breathe

We on a chemical vibe

Lip on the regular

Keep on a schedule

Daily the digital task

Funny how fast she turn to a stranger