Manchild, Vol. 2 Lyrics

Mmm

Ooh, mmm

It's a young man child and he's tryna find his meaning of life

They call him selfish, they call him stupid

But he's way too reckless to care about it and give two shit

(But, but, but)

'Cause you emphasising and you fantasying 'bout something you can't have

'Bout something that is unachievable, mmm

You're criticising, 'cause you mesmerising everything you do

'Cause you're so unstoppable

I, I said don't call me a taxi

Crying all alone in the backseat

I said "Don't leave me hanging, no, no, no"

Don't be a prick yeah, oh lord no

But, who am I fooling?

You're too selfish for that

All alone stuck in Miami (All alone)

No friends but a lot of enemies (Enemies)

He dreams of stars and Hollywood (Hollywood)

But he feels so misunderstood (Mmm)

They're telling him that he should be smart

He should be wise but he chose his heart

He's a beautiful teenager in awe for the lust of life

Yeah, he wants it all

Mmm, yeah

No, no, no

He wants the power, the money, the glamour

Everything, he wants it now (Yeah, yeah)

So he's watching the TV

Looking at people like James Dean

Dancing on the songs that they're playing along

He is forgetting about life and he's lost in his own mind

(Forgetting everything)

Forgetting everything he doesn't want to know

'Cause for him it's all about the life

(But, but, but)

'Cause you emphasising (Mmm) and you fantasying 'bout something you can't have

'Bout something that is unachievable, mmm

You're criticising, 'cause you mesmerising everything you do

'Cause you're so unstoppable

I, I said don't call me a taxi

Crying all alone in the backseat

I said "Don't leave me hanging, no, no, no"

Don't be a prick yeah, oh lord no

But, who am I fooling?

You're too selfish for that

All alone stuck in Miami (All alone)

No friends but a lot of enemies (Enemies)

He dreams of stars and Hollywood (Hollywood)

But he feels so misunderstood (Mmm)

They're telling him that he should be smart

He should be wise but he chose his heart

He's a beautiful teenager in awe for the lust of life (Lust of life)

Yeah, he wants it all

Mmm, yeah

So he takes his shit and goes

And there, the story goes

He's confessing, confessing his sins

He's like a flower drying out in the East

A desert looking for the sea

A young man child, na-na

Ah, yeah

Young man child