Fiddy Fiddy (Left Hand Hurts)

Music to my ears I'm gonna make you hate music now I need to make this work Employment is a curse But I'm out here dispersed Not really underserved My life is the worst My rights are just dirt And my left hand hurts But gotta do what's worth You know my net worth Go, switch You know my life is sick Lit, lit I'm not your average You be my actress Like you smokin' on cancer sticks No son of shit, just buying it I'm ironing it at my vet Cause I see no text, I don't believe in the net And I don't mean your sex is too complex It's more than just getting you wet Drip, drip, drip all around my neck It's just, just, just the way I dress Either way, guess I need to make this work Employment is a curse But I'm out here dispersed Not really underserved My life is the worst My rights are just dirt And my left hand hurts But gotta do what's worth You know my net worth Go, switch You know my life is sick Lit, lit I'm not your average You be my actress Like you smokin' on cancer sticks No need to stress Hook it up No ethernet Let me give your cheek a kiss They don't deserve to see the rest It's like you're overseas on a ship I can tell you're homesick Better get on the phone quick Yeah, you better stay focused Don't get tricked by the hookah focus Welcome to the show, bitch Give a kiss to my kids You know the way that it is You know the way that it is I need to make this work Employment is a curse But I'm out here dispersed Not really underserved My life is the worst My rights are just dirt And my left hand hurts But gotta do what's worth You know my net worth Go, switch My life is sick Lit, lit I'm not your average You be my actress Like you smokin' on cancer sticks