Sewerperson - ​blank faces

{intro: clara la san & sewerperson}
When i'm all alone-e-e, try to clear my mind-ind-ind (eric, look at me)
But you'll be comin' back and you'll be stayin' there all night-night
Never did you wrong-ong-ong, always had your side
And-and just take it all away and make me wanna cry
Yes, sir

{chorus}
(yeah)
I just-i just got a text in the mix, just one (straight face)
Why would i risk it all for a bitch? (why?) huh
Ash hittin' my balmain stitch (all black), huh
Draped in all black like a lich (stone face)
Draped in all saints like a lick (nice)
I put money in this cup, go ahead, take a sip, yeah
Whip is too fast like a blip, yeah (vroom)
Floor the gas, open up a rift (mm, uh)

{bridge}
Just feel my face, this too regenerates (still regenerate)
Now i'm back at featherweight (now i'm light)
And her man so mia, girl, talk to me

{verse 1}
Treatin' my love like a weapon
(every time) every time we talk, i feel like i need the reverend
Back end loadin' (shit), oh, that ass so potent
Got grown men payin' you subs just to own it (own)
Like damn, oh, you know
I been lookin' at the clock 'cause my wristwatch frozen
(not, gras) this ain't mardi gras, but the drank keeps flowin'
I just hit up nico north, like, "let's go bowlin'" (go)
I got andy comin' in, you should stop that motion (stop)
She a demon in these sheets, think i need more lotion
(i just) i just burned the oz, i think i need more potent
(coat) you could see me through the tints, i think it needs more coatings
She got bbl hips, like chunks still loadin' (let's go)

{bridge}
You can't break my focus, i'm way too zen with this shit, i'm the lotus (i'm flyer)
I float in this bitch on some straight hocus pocus
And i'm deep in the pocket, so far, i'm a wallet (oh, let's go)

{verse 2}
Now i'm smokin' this bud till i'm wallace and grommet (grommet)
I bust on some forest shit and roll me some tropic
At this point, i doubt anybody could stop us (uh-huh)
At this point, they still hear 'bout shit if they block us
'cause my touch too midas, i'm fuckin' the finest
(i go) i go by your highness, get that shit right (right)
And we not invited, but still, we come slidin'
I'm up on the porch in dead of the night (shh)
First, i made it my job (yeah), then i made it my life (life)
Now its truth gon' be told at the blade of the knife
Now that bitch gonna bob on me like a bite
So i pop me a power-up into my sprite
(now i pop me 'em xans)

{chorus}
(yeah)
I just-i just got a text in the mix, just one (in the mix)
Why would i risk it all for a bitch? (why would i risk it?) huh
Ash hittin' my balmain stitch (ah)
Draped in all black like a lich (let's go), huh
Draped in all saints like a lick (let's go, right)
I put money in this cup, go ahead, take a sip, yeah (sip)
Whip is too fast like a blip, yeah (just like a blip)
Floor the gas, open up a— (sing)

{outro: clara la san}
When i'm all alone-e-e, try to clear my mind-ind-ind
But you'll be comin' back and you'll be stayin' there all night-night
Never did you wrong, i've always had your side
And you'd just take it all away and make me wanna cry
Never did you wrong, i've always had your side
And you'd just take it all away and make me wanna cry