Erling Haaland

Cut back let me cut to the chase

I don't think I should say what I want to your face

If I did I would have to explain what a waste

I got takes that your fake taste buds couldn't taste

I'm sick like Omicron

Got tricks A la young Obi-Wan

You must be high never mind I lied can't be with the mid your smokin' on

I swear I feel boujee down in Jupiter its groovy

Anyone who knows me knows I'm not a suit, but this suit suits me

Man I swear I'm sick of pretending to care

She got a new man, but he didn't compare

When I pop out girl I don't say where cuz they get riled up like cocaine bear