Count Me Out - NT Buckets

I gotta bone to pick something I started noticing about you I get suspicious You switched up all your lipstick for something new You claim you're innocent, you say I'm losing it and you're right But I saw you getting out of a Mazda Miata last night... That ain't your ride I'll never get by on just enough I'm still reaching out, he gets to touch You got me on the side with half a love But now can't see that it's... You and me and somebody else Is it two or three, I never could tell Something's just not adding up between You and me and somebody else Count me out, count me out Count me out, count me out Count me out, count me out Count me out And in the bedroom you're trying all these new tricks I don't know (Where'd you get that from?) Phone blowing up, but none of your friends are 310 I'll never get by on just enough I'm still reaching out, he gets to touch You got me on the side with half a love But now can't see that it's... You and me and somebody else Is it two or three, I never could tell Something's just not adding up between You and me and somebody else Count me out, count me out Count me out, count me out Count me out, count me out Count me out Give you one reason why I should stay, cuz girl I feel played I thought it was me and you, not the two of us and some dude I know that you were free, But I never knew a couple was supposed to be three What am I waiting for, another heartbreak I can't afford, no more I'll never get by on just enough I'm still reaching out, he gets to touch You got me on the side with half a love (A love, a love, a love) You and me and somebody else Is it two or three, I never could tell Something's just not adding up between You and me and somebody else Count me out, count me out Count me out, count me out Count me out, count me out Count me out

Woah Yeah Holdon lemme see it I been movin stupid im off of the drank Nigga its fuck what you think Nigga its fuck what you want I put a opp nigga in my blunt, he on the cover of runts My Choppa a thot, Maya Buckets You not tough, Ima up it I hate niggas bitch im uncle ruckus We finna blow this bitch like a trumpet Who said smoke cause nigga i want it Who said slide cause nigga i does it We get the hoes nigga in a dozen I score on the hoes nigga im a bucket Who want smoke nigga, i love it I shot a old nigga with a musket I got diana, she be my muppet I shot a fat nigga call him Lucki She call me her twin, she call me her buddy {Yeah, I come with that fye!) I know my place, i been that nigga since i was 5 I cannot be ugly nigga not while im alive She said she love me and that be a lie I been movin stupid im off of the drank N*gga its fuck what you think Nigga its fuck what you want I put a opp nigga in my blunt, he on the cover of runts My Choppa a thot, Maya Buckets

(Bette:) Ohh-oh, Ohh-oh, ah Sing to me baby, baby. Buckets, nuggets of rain. (Bette & Bob:) Nuggets of rain, Nuggets of tears. Got all the nuggets Comin' out of my ears. Nuggets of moonbeams In my hand. You got all the love, Honey baby, I can stand. I been down, high like an oak. I've seen pretty people Disappear like smoke. Friends will arrive, Friends will disappear. You want me, Honey baby, I'll be here. (Bette:) Oh-oh, I'll be here. Ooooooh. Sing to me baby, baby, baby. Buckets of rain. (Bette & Bob:) I like your smile And your fingertips. I like the way that you move your lips. I like that heavenly way You look at me. Everything about you is bringing me ecstasy. Little red wagon, Little red bike. I ain't no monkey But I know what I like. I like the way you monkey around. Stick with me baby And we'll never be found. Life is heavy And life is sad. Life is a bust When you think you've been had. You lose, you must do And you do it bad. I do it for you, Honey baby, ain't you glad? (Bette:) Oh, Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, ooooh. Bobby, Bobby, Hey there Mister D, You set me free. Yeah. I don't believe I really said that. (Bob:) "Hum, meany." (Bette:) "Oooh, you don't even know. You have no idea." (Bob:) "I don't want to know . . . . . You and Paul Simon should have done this one."

Buckets of rain, buckets of tears Got all them buckets comin' out of my ears Buckets of moonbeams in my hand You got all the love, a-honey baby, I can stand I've been meek, and hard like an oak I've seen pretty people disappear like smoke Friends will arrive, friends will disappear If you want me, honey baby, I'll be here I like your smile, and your fingertips I like the way that you move your hips I like the cool way you look at me Everything about you is bringing me misery Little red wagon, little red bike I ain't no monkey, but I know what I like I like the way you love me strong and slow I'm takin' you with me, a-honey baby, when I go Life is sad, life is a bust All you can do is do what you must You do what you must do, and you do it well I'd do it for you, honey baby, can't you tell?