Riffin'

Put it in a song so they hear just what you're saying

Sometimes you gotta say it so they know you ain't playing

All I wanna know is why they try to keep hating

If you're in my way wrong lane to stay in

A come, a go, a get her

A bae, a bray, a get up

My soul doth grow with weeping woe

Yea right, it grow from cheddar

In the morning worse, but better

At least no scarlet letter

A sway away, a corner pray