Ceiling Fan

Woke up this morning There's nothin new man Life is still boring Staring at the ceiling fan Camera recording All of her emotions Everybody talkin Nothin feels important She don't even like me And she ain't the type too Act on emotion keep her as a side boo The camera recording All of her emotions She's a bartender She mixes up my focus Does a lot talkin Got a lotta options She don't wanna talk shit She jus wanna drop it I just got us shots Cuz who am I to stop it We just met last week But now we out shopping Now she's at home and she Disney binge watching She got drunk with her friends Now she's stalkin She hates the fact I'm on the road and I'm poppin She gonna learn that the boy got heat like the tropics Woke up this morning There's nothin new man Life is still boring Staring at the ceiling fan Camera recording All of her emotions Everybody talkin Nothin feels important She don't even like me And she ain't the type too Act on emotion keep her as a side boo The camera recording All of her emotions She's a bartender She mixes up my focus Mixes up my focus I'm still feeling hopeless I was in the parking lot Reception was bogus I couldn't hear a word she was saying Off the potion Now im in my room and I'm mixing up a classic They ask how I'm doin and I answer fantastic They knew that the kid would be something Ain't no other option Check the stock options My baby need a Tesla And I need to go take her shopping Matter fact we might just see the beach and hit the tropics Matter fact I might just bring the party never stopping They say you be getting old to party like it's nothing Pulled up in the Uber because I'm faded at the function Climb on top the bus Now we riding into something Funny how we turning up we acting like we nothing But you know I'm waking up still feeling like I'm nothing Maybe by the fall I'll turn myself into something Woke up this morning There's nothin new man Life is still boring Staring at the ceiling fan Camera recording All of her emotions Everybody talkin Nothin feels important She don't even like me And she ain't the type too Act on emotion keep her as a side boo The camera recording All of her emotions She's a bartender She mixes up my focus