Cartoons Got Turned Off - Second Subtle

關不掉月光無處可藏 只有寂寞不打烊 這小酒館 對街玻璃窗 看過多少聚散悲歡 夜像深不可測的心房 無法填滿的荒涼 不說還好 其實都沒忘 有個位子 一直空在身旁 轟轟烈烈愛個夠又怎樣 點亮了我 卻也被灼傷 愛一場 心甘情願 無所謂瘋狂 但現實 在背後放冷槍 轟轟烈烈去對決那又怎樣 遍體鱗傷 痛也不張揚 夢一場 改變的錯恢復了原樣 冷月光 好囂張 冷眼旁觀 夜是帶著刺的仙人掌 睡不著的雙人床 不說還好 其實都沒忘 有個位子 一直空在身旁 轟轟烈烈愛個夠又怎樣 點亮了我 卻也被灼傷 愛一場 心甘情願 無所謂瘋狂 但現實 在背後放冷槍 轟轟烈烈去對決那又怎樣 遍體鱗傷 痛也不張揚 夢一場 改變的錯恢復了原樣 關不掉 的月光

Pullin' up with my hitman (skrrt) Stay armed like a wristband I don't kick it with no hoe If you wanna kick it get a kickstand (fuck off) All these bitches is big fans (big fans) In my corner is big mans (big mans) Try to run up on me then saw the Glock and that bitch ran (bewm) Hella times when I'm makin' rhymes I make these niggas look stupid (Look stupid) A lot of mo'fuckas full of shit so you know they walk around poopin' (They poopin') I've been droppin' friends like left and right To be honest none of it hurt me (hurt me) 'Cause a man mouth water when he see me I'm assumin' that nigga thirsty (you know it) Spit this sixteen, but no it ain't sweet Mess up the beat with a flow so neat No we can't kiss you, can't even kiss feet With Spongebob Squarepants over your teeth That yellow, yellow, yellow shit (brush that shit) Niggas buggin', get a grip (get a grip) Can't take me nowhere but wanna film Man, you a mo'fuckin' trip Ring around the rosie (rosie) Pockets look like guacamole (guacamole) Pussy good just like Chipotle (Chipotle) You look like a holey moley (holey moley) Gotta pray for better days Bitches weak like seven days Maxi chopper, not no clippers Line them up then catch a fade If I see carats like Bugs Bunny I'm Batman, robbin' for the money Strip her, bare feet like The Flinstones Make a Tom and Jerry whole way home I'm a snack so I attract Scooby Doo's Give 'em Smurf dick, that's balls blue I don't look for niggas so fuck Waldo Bitch, I'm cocky like Johnny Bravo Fake hoes, we can't buy (nah) Put the Glock in you like a tampon If I step a foot up in a nigga hood They like "Oh boy" like Cam'ron (they know) Last year they like "Don't book her" (what) This year I'm everybody sister (how) Nosy hoes all in my business when Bitches should be out pickin' boogers (pick that shit) Popular bitch, you a popular bitch Shawty gon' get beat, young chop yo shit Wanna waste my time, I'm clockin' a bitch Don't use Scott tissue if you're not with the shits Hoes act spoiled 'cause they look stale (fake ass) Bitches foul, not talkin' nails (yuh) So much money I got paper cuts While your paper cuts comin' from the mail (ching) Walk in the club and I'm by myself But I always attract groups (I do) I stick around just to shut it down And hear niggas say that I'm cute (I'm cute) If I turnt them off that's mute If you turn me off off that's puke Told him I'll be right back from the bathroom And told valet "Come through" (why) 'Cause my time is money, so you gotta treat it precious I'm just in my bag, TSA can't even check this Shorty talkin' reckless, choke her like a necklace Bitches mad my check's longer than a fuckin' check list (hehehe) If I see carats like Bugs Bunny I'm Batman, robbin' for the money Strip her, bare feet like The Flinstones Make a Tom and Jerry whole way home I'm a snack so I attract Scooby Doo's Give 'em Smurf dick, that's balls blue I don't look for niggas so fuck Waldo Bitch, I'm cocky like Johnny Bravo If I see carats like Bugs Bunny I'm Batman, robbin' for the money Strip her, bare feet like The Flinstones Make a Tom and Jerry whole way home I'm a snack so I attract Scooby Doo's Give 'em Smurf dick, that's balls blue I don't look for niggas so fuck Waldo Bitch, I'm cocky like Johnny Bravo Boo, boo, boo And them bullets go "Boo, boo, boo" (Let's get it)

You turned me on But you can't turn me off You turned me on But you can't turn me off You turned me on But you can't turn me off You turned me on But you can't turn me off Oooh, oooh Oooh, oooh You turned me on But you can't turn me off You turned me on But you can't turn me off Oooh, oooh Oooh, oooh You turned me on But you can't turn me off You turned me on But you can't turn me off You turned me on But you can't turn me off You turned me on

Back again with a quickness, pick it up, pick it up Master arithmeticness, light it up, light it up I got the heat in both feets, snake handler's hands Come back with slickness and do it all again My subtle hustle, smooth as mother's butter. I let it ride on, I let it ride on Now I'm the media's darling, pick it up, pick it up An international phenomenon, light it up, light it up I cause eclipses with a wave of the hand Let them hang in ellipses and do it all again My subtle hustle, smooth as mother's butter I let it ride on, I let it ride on I got your number. I steal your thunder I got your mother's maiden name tattooed on my arm I drive out daemons. Can I hear an Amen? Now say my name Lay hands on screaming heathens. And do it all again My subtle hustle, smooth as mother's butter I let it ride on, I let it ride on