Oh, our schooner and our sloop in Ferryland they do lie They are already rigged to be bound for the ice All you lads of the Southern we will have you to beware She is going to the ice in the Spring of the year Laddie whack fall the laddie, laddie whack

I wonder where your are tonight You're probably out on the rampage somewhere You have been known to take delight In getting in somebody's hair And you always had the knack Fade to black I bet you already made a pass I see a darkened room somewhere You

But does anyone notice? But does anyone care? And if I had the guts To put this to your head If you're already dead? Before I pull this trigger Your eyes vacant and stained And should I be shocked now By the last thing you said?

World Star before rap, you already know that So Fresh Prince, they are about to bring the show back Listening to Kilo, weekend cost a kilo Hair so long, I'm about to bring the fro back Phone call gotta say Moshi Moshi Girlfriend actin' all washy washy

Bitch, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me And I know that ain't fair, but I don't care I know that ain't fair, but I don't care The hottest, under the sun And you already know that pimpin' Hey it's Cash Money Records man A lawless game Baby, I'm me, so who

Sparking at my neon rocks Pulling out inside pink socks Sorry 'cause I'm already home I'll get rid of this on my own Dropping stuff, I'm in my car You won't tell me who you are Stop me if I've said it before I keep my secret stash in the drawer

Pushing me away Ya push, push, pushing me away Every last word, every single thing you say Try to stop me now, but it's already too late If you really don't care, then say it to my face You push, push, you're pushing me away Push, push, pushing me away

The drugs are loud Don't fake it Only keep the light on me You love me when the, the drugs are loud 'Cause you know your transparency All I want is your transparency Come to me with that I already know I taught you what you already know 3AM in Toronto,

Just sing little darling, sing with me I'll be your Emmylou and I'll be your June If you'll be my Gram and my Johnny too No, I'm not asking much of you Oh the bitter winds are coming in And I'm already missing the summer Stockholm's cold but I've been

Uh, you already had it, babe Just used my last one percent to text you, that shit wasn't worth it Funny how when I don't care, these feelings all resurface 2016 was catastrophic, I deserved it Just thankful that it's over I would wish you the best but