"BUZZBALL" lyrics

Show me love, baby
Show me love, baby

Baby, don't call, I'm busy recording
You know I'm up at six in the morning
I'm comin' up, give him a warning
I don't get stuck, 'cause I'm too important
I gotta work, I gotta work out, so eat dirt
I'm getting turned out with my birds
We make it pop like him on my shirt
He rip it open and get his dessert, uh

And I'm getting what I deserve
And you think you get on my nerves?
Why would I worry 'bout her? (Really, why? Really, why?)
'Cause people get what they deserve

Straight blue jeans and a fresh wife beater
He like me 'cause I blow his speakers
I'm his lil' fiend, shotgun, two-seater
I got greed, I'm a god, I'm a creature

Show me love, baby (Baby, baby)
Show me love, baby (Baby, baby)
Show me love, baby (Baby)
Show me love, baby

Last night was a key
Sippin' a Guinness and splitting the G
But never the dinner, get on the beat
You're nothing different, you aim to please
I look in the mirror and I'm like, "Wow"
You better get there, I'm here now
This is my prayer, turn it loud
Play in the dirt, you think you're bad?
Trust me, I'm worse, uh

(Uh) And I'm getting what I deserve
And you think you get on my nerves? You don't (Haha)
Why would I worry 'bout her?
'Cause people get what they deserve

Straight blue jeans and a fresh wife beater
He like me 'cause I blow his speakers
I'm his lil' fiend, shotgun, two-seater
I got greed, I'm a god, I'm a creature

Show me love, baby
Show me love, baby
Show me love, baby
Show me love, baby

Fuck, I need a BuzzBall in my hand
I seen a milli, don't gotta pretend
Know who I'm not, don't know who I am
They gotta know who I am
Fuck, I need a BuzzBall in my hand
I chose the music instead of my friends
Hope they forgive me when they're in the stands
'Cause they all made me who I am (Fuck)

Ooh, but I'ma get what I deserve (Ooh)
And you think you get on my nerves? (You don't)
You don't (You don't)
Why would I worry 'bout her? (Really, why?)
'Cause people get what they deserve (Uh)