"SWEET N SOUR" lyrics

Let's have a best drunk driving competition, take a pull and hit the pedal
(If heaven's so great, let's see who gets there first)

He took the easy way out
He's a fucking coward
I fucked his bitch, we had a kid
And I named him Howard
You say I'm bipolar
I say I'm sweet and sour
You call it mental illness
I call it superpowers

Too lazy to sneak around behind your back and be discreet
Please stop blowing up my phone, just let me cheat in peace
Listen up and listen close, I got some great advice
Don't let your girlfriend stop you from finding the love of your life

Grab my back to show and tell, my phone died and went to hell
I got drunk with D... we ran a train, on a death...
Grab my back to show and tell, my phone died and went to hell
I got drunk with Dave Chappelle, ran a train

Let's have a best drunk driving competition, take a pull and hit the pedal
(Grab my back to show and tell, my phone died and went to hell
Grab my back to show and tell, my phone died and went to hell
Grab my back to show and tell, my phone died and went to hell
Grab my back to show and tell, my phone died and went to hell)

You say I'm bipolar
I say I'm sweet and sour
Girls love it, when you lie to them
And buy them flowers, (-went to hell)

Listen up kids cause, I got some great advice
Don't let your girlfriend stop you from finding your wife