CrockPot ft. Jake MacCallum Lyrics

Shh stop

So we can keep this in the dropbox

See how we can seal it and the lock pops

Hopscotch

Sear and simmer in the crockpot

Bring it into town now

All I need is street rock

Kicking pebbles with the white walls

January 31st was the night call

Pair the treble with the high ball screwed

Mix my message with the right mood

Style down and put it under the hood

The truth is tucked beneath what's good and understood

Oh like me, the little engine that should

It's positively likely you would if you could

Like an icicle I'm hanging on the corner

Any second Ima drop it on your shoulder

Ah, what an insidious shot

Frigidly botched, precision is top, the vision is not

Wait wait wait wait stop

So we can keep this in the Dropbox

See how we can seal it so the lock pops

Hops and scotch

Let 'em simmer in the crockpot

Bring it into town now

All I need is street rocks

I'm kicking pebbles with the white walls

January 31st was the night call

Pair the treble with the high ball til it's screwed

Go ahead, mix my message with the right mood

Style down and put it under the hood

The truth is tucked beneath what's good and understood

Oh like me, I'm the little engine that should

And it's positively likely that you should if you could

Like an icicle I'm hanging on the corner

Any second I'm just waiting

I will drop it on your shoulder

So you better check it

What an insidious shot

Oh that's frigidly botched, precision is top, the vision is not.