Letras
(Explain yourself)
(Explain yourself, explain yourself, explain yourself, explain yourself, explain yourself)
(Explain yourself, explain yourself, explain yourself, explain yourself, explain yourself, explain yourself)
Call it rosy retrospect but something sweet hath passed
Once we sat ourselves and everyone would find the grass
Once we staged a wedding in the classroom, I was six
That is where I learned there's more than one way to say bitch
And then came the call
That gal's no your friend at all
And then came the vultures
Nibbling in the name of culture
Been so fatigued
Was it age that had us beat?
Or are we happy with our bags on seats?
Swear we wasn't always like this
Once there was no them and us
Brought into the world to right it
Just to leave so venomous
Miss me on curated Tamagotchi ah 'n ooh
Swear we wasn't always like you
Our view switched to widescreen
Once we dropped our last penny
Once they gentrify our tired screams
They slur Gen Z
Once we spat at '19, N95 allowing
Once we thought the Weinstein of it
Would have us wound in
But no, here we are
At the wheel of the very same car
There's no room to seat her
Death to bullies, then Beliebers
So stuck on this
Since the wedding, stuck since six
Since the vows were taken under whips
Swear we wasn't always like this
Once there was no them and us
Brought into the world to right it
Just to leave so venomous
Miss me on Christmas '08-core, ain't your baby due?
Swear we wasn't always like you