DVD Menu - Phoebe Bridgers

(Sosa on the beat) Aye, BFTD 2 nigga (Sosa on the beat) Chief Sosa back nigga, I hate to even say that I'm gone, Glo'd up nigga Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye Fuck nigga act like he want beef (want beef, huh) Chopper spin his ass no DVD (spin his ass) Want beef, get smacked, no TV (get smacked) Come through with the gat so 3-D (so 3D nigga) Straight war shit no peace treaties (no peace treaties, nigga) Click-clack up this chopper let it speak, speak (speak, speak, nigga) I'm overflowing, bitch, you just a weak leak (you a weak leak nigga) I'm an overgrown lion, you a weak peach (you a weak peach nigga) (Aye, little weak peach nigga) I let the beat drop bitch (aye, aye) Up and let the heat pop bitch (bang, bang) Pull up you want the beef, stop bitch (stop huh) We a moving truck, the beef shop bitch (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) I hang with a lot of fucking killers (gang, gang) And if you disrespect my niggas (bang bang) Respect with the TEC my nigga (gang, bang) That's what you gon' get my nigga (gang, gang, bang, bang) Don't forget my nigga (huh) Chief Sosa the shit my nigga (Chief Sosa) My watch cost a brick my nigga (my watch cost a brick, bang bang) It came with a FN, fuck nigga (it came with a FN, bang bang) Gang Fuck nigga act like he want beef (he want beef, huh) Chopper spin his ass no DVD (spin his ass) Want beef, get smacked no TV (nigga get smacked) Come through with the gat so 3-D (so 3D nigga) Straight war shit no peace treaties (no peace treaties, nigga) Click-clack up this chopper (click-clack), let it speak, speak (I let it speak, speak, nigga) I'm overflowing, bitch, you just a weak leak (you a weak leak, aye) I'm an overgrown lion, you a weak peach (you a weak peach) (Lil' ass weak peach) I'm an overgrown lion, you a weak peach (you's a weak peach) I'm a strong link, you's a weak link (you's a weak link) Bitch I got the beef links (I got the beef links nigga) And a full chain, let the hate speach (let the hate bang bang) Young snake cross the line, you a tweak T (you a snake, huh) You MC? What it be B? (What it be dawg?) I won't tell, I keep a secret (keep a secret dawg) But I'ma bust your ass if you tweak B (you tweaking dawg? Bang) Pistols come through wet your surface, street leak (gang, gang) The fire hydrant? No nigga big beef (gang, gang) You little niggas sweet tea (sweet) Rollin' with that thing, a nigga call a sweet T (a sweetie nigga) Bang, bang, bang, bang nigga Fuck nigga act like he want beef (he want beef, huh) Chopper spin his ass no DVD (no DVD) Want beef, get smacked, no TV (get smacked) Come through with the gat so 3-D (skrt, with the gats bang bang) Straight war shit, no peace treaties (gang, gang) Click-clack (click-clack), up this chopper, let it speak, speak (bang bang) I'm overflowing, bitch, you just a weak leak (gang, gang nigga) I'm an overgrown lion, you a weak peach Little ass weak peach (weak peach) You's a weak leak, nigga And the full chain I let the heat speak, nigga Sosa on the beat Sweet T Keep Up

Tengo un video personal que no lo pienso borrar Porque me encanta, baby, como sale Tenemo' material (ah) Pa' abrir un OnlyFans, pero todo eso ya tú lo sabes Sentí que te podía olvidar ('ar) Pero me volví a resbalar, ey Porque cuando te vi, recordé lo que grabamo' en el DVD Ya toca de nuevo, así que dime, baby, si le llegas aquí O si quiere', caigo donde ti Porque cuando te vi, recordé lo que grabamo' en el DVD Ya toca de nuevo, así que dime, baby, si le llegas aquí O si quiere', caigo donde ti Yo le caigo en el Ferrari, daddy (ah) Con la forty pa'l que tire el commentary, daddy Tú y yo solo con amiga' en solitary, daddy Tú me dice' y yo le caigo con la' Yeezy, daddy (ah, ey, dale, dale) Las sieteciento', daddy Raw son lo' paper Noche de entierro y no hablo de Undertaker (no) Grábame un video en 4K pa' lo' hater Voy pa'l gimnasio, estoy más dura que mi trainer (ey) Papi, yo soy danger Bichota con un piquete cabrón El booty no me cabe en el pantalón Papi, sin ti yo no funciono Esta noche má' de uno (ah) La' escucho roncando (ey), pero estoy en el trono (ah) Sei' video' y par de foto Tu cara yo la noto Lo' vierne' y sábado la chamapaña exploto To' el weekend de jangueo, lo' domingo' son de moto, uh Porque cuando te vi, recordé lo que grabamo' en el DVD Ya toca de nuevo, así que dime, baby (ey), si le llegas aquí O si quiere', caigo donde ti (donde ti) Porque cuando te vi, recordé lo que grabamo' en el DVD Ya toca de nuevo, así que dime, baby, si le llegas aquí O si quiere', caigo donde ti (ah, ah, ah) Caile de nuevo y vamo' a hacer otra porno Tu mío y yo tuya, si no, no me comformo Al lado mío la otra, toda' dan bochorno Presa de tu piel, pero alguacil, si quiere lo soborno Porque contigo cumplo la sentencia Te quiero comer en Tokio, también en Venecia Y e'to del amor, pa' mí e' una ciencia Pero por mí le pichea a e'ta tan necia Todita' me imitan pero no le' sale Me trepo encima 'e ti, nunca dices que pare Tengo lo' truco' pa' que tú rebale' Mil mujere' pero ninguna son iguale' No Porque cuando te vi, recordé lo que grabamo' en el DVD Ya toca de nuevo, así que dime, baby (ey), si le llegas aquí (ah) O si quieres, caigo donde ti (donde ti) Porque cuando te vi, recordé lo que grabamo' en el DVD Ya toca de nuevo, así que dime, baby, si le llegas aquí O si quieres, caigo donde ti (O-O-Ovy On The Drums)

For a chemical imbalance, you sure know how to ride a train Your revolution is a deathbed and the music is your maid When someone comes a-knockin' with a needle on a tray Only your lonesome lies beside you, for you told me not to stay You are somebody's baby, some mother held you near No, it's not important, they're just pretty words, my dear There is no distraction that can make me disappear No, there's nothing that won't remind you I will always be right here And you spit the blood back Spit the blood back, baby I'm amazed that you're alright Oh, so long, prison boy I won't be home with you tonight We're both very sick, our muscles all worn down It's as if we are one-hundred, know I won't still be around Because I've fallen, yes, I've fallen right into the love I've found Long before I reach one-hundred, I'll have fallen to the ground And for generations, they'll romance us, make us more Or much less than ever was before, The Chelsea and the floor Make us stand before the masses like two speakers for the poor When there was no revolution, nothing we were fighting for And you spit the blood back Spit the blood back, baby I'm amazed that you're alright Oh, so long, prison boy I won't be home, I won't be home I won't be home with you tonight And you can call the service bell When we stay at the Chelsea Hotel And I'll stay out of my own hell Oh, so long, prison boy I won't be home, I won't be home I won't be home with you tonight Tonight

When the speed kicks in I go to the store for nothing And walk right by The house where you lived with Snow White I wonder if she ever thought The storybook tiles on the roof were too much But from the window, it's not a bad show If your favorite thing's Dianetics or stucco The drugstores are open all night The only real reason I moved to the east side I love a good place to hide in plain sight What if I told you I feel like I know you? But we never met And here, everyone knows you're the way to my heart Hear so many stories of you at the bar Most times, alone, and some, looking your worst But never not sweet to the trust funds and punishers Man, I wish that I could say the same I swear I'm not angry, that's just my face A copycat killer with a chemical cut Either I'm careless or I wanna get caught Who I'm not What if I told you I feel like I know you? But we never met It's for the best I can't open my mouth and forget how to talk 'Cause even if I could Wouldn't know where to start Wouldn't know when to stop

Laying down on the lawn I'm tired of trying to get in the house I'm thinking out loud I've been playing dead my whole life And I get this feeling whenever I feel good It'll be the last time But I feel something when I see you now I feel something when I see you If you're a work of art I'm standing too close I can see the brush strokes I hate your mom I hate it when she opens her mouth It's amazing to me how much you can say When you don't know what you're talking about But I feel something when I see you now I feel something when I see you I used to light you up Now I can't even get you to play the drums 'Cause I don't know what I want Until I fuck it up But I feel something when I see you now I feel something I'll climb through the window again But right now it feels good not to stand Then I'll leave it wide open Let the dystopian morning light pour in

I hate living by the hospital The sirens go all night I used to joke that if they woke you up Somebody better be dying Sick of the questions I keep asking you They make you live in the past But I can count on you to tell me the truth When you've been drinking and you're wearing a mask Baby, it's Halloween And we can be anything Oh, come on, man We can be anything Always surprised by what I do for love Some things I never expect They killed a fan down by the stadium Was only visiting, they beat him to death Baby, it's Halloween And we can be anything Oh, come on, man We can be anything Baby, it's Halloween There's a last time for everything Oh, come on, man We can be anything Whatever you want I'll be whatever you want Whatever you want Be whatever you want I'll be whatever you want Whatever you want I'll be whatever you want Whatever you want Whatever you want