Morning Person Lyrics
- Genre:Pop
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
You can count on me
Counting my money
While i sleep
The sunlight is pouring in
It's a beautiful morning and it just hit me
8 hours wasn't enough
For me to refresh, rebuff
Heaven forbid me
From pulling the covers back over my eyes
There's a world out there expecting
Their pound of my ribeye
But I stretch out my pincers
To the sky either way
Cause I've got a fire
Lit under my astrology sign
And this July Cancer
Decided today 'gon be a good day
Stubbed toes out the door; my Achilles heel
But never sunshine, no never sunshine
I'm too ugly to be poor
and I can't get by
On delusions of grandeur alone
I'm so ugly, I'm so ugly
I can't afford to be poor
And I can't get by
On delusions of grandeur alone
I'm so ugly, I'm so ugly
So hey hey hey
I'm not a morning person
But here we go
A bit worn down but we go
Hey hey hey
Faking my togetherness
As I get these fucking ducks in a row
A bit worn down but we go
Half a mill
Sitting marinating their stress in traffic
Gridlock seal
Stretching arms all across the LA geographic
I'm not an attorney but I still study Murphy's Law
So I'm ahead of the curve when I'm pitched
An unpredictably predictable foul ball
I love to admit it
I can't fall back
On my natural beauty, hit it
So no time for hibernation
I keep my rhythm circadian
To the beat of the bull market nation
I'm too ugly to be poor
and I can't get by
On delusions of grandeur alone
I can't afford to be poor
And I can't get by
On delusions of grandeur alone
So hey hey hey
I'm not a morning person
But here we go
Bent and dented but we go
Hey hey hey
Faking my togetherness
As I get these fucking ducks in their row
Bent and dented but we go
Hey
I hustle smart so my face like this
Closet like this, my place like this
My hair like this, ego like this
Here we go
Putting together my togetherness
To impress and flex on my enemies
Whoa
I'll cop what's mine I'll seize
My place in the palace
Repleting the chalice
Flowing Latinus
You can count on me
Countin my money
Round the clock on the gold abacus
Unalike Britannicus
There's always a second wind
Building up capacitance
Whoa
Do not hit snooze
Whoa
So bring it on bring on the rain
I can weather so much more
Than those who just complain
So bring it on bring on the flames
I can endure so much fire
From those who just conspire
Against me can tolerate
So hey hey hey
I'm not a morning person
But here we go
I workout hard so my legs like this
Biceps like this, waistline like this
My flex like this, ego like this
Like this, like this, like this
I punch the clock in at the gymnasium
Sweating out the caesium
Can't stop to rest cause I'm a runaway train
So hey hey hey
I'm not a morning person
But here we go
A bit worn down but we go
A hell of a lot unsure of myself
Insecure but we go
Hey hey hey
Reinvigorating my status
The come up is coming
And I'll take it to go
A hell of a lot unsure of myself
But we go
My natural beauty won't get me paid
An empty bank account won't get me laid
This is the economic ecosystem I live in
Gotta pay the blade for every upgrade
So here I go out the door
Cause I'd rather be sad and successful
Than happy and poor
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