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DR. WHOEVER

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  • Sad on your *********** b-day? *****, what the ****
    Don’t you realize you poppin'?
    Every time you walk in the room you break necks. Necks?!
    But you tellin' me you sad on your ***********' b-day
    Yeah
    Yeah
    Yeah
    I sit here and tell you my problems
    That’s how this work, right?
    I’m s’posed to be open and honest
    But I got time, right?
    My *****s having sessions and I’m doin sessions
    Can’t man up if masculinity your only weapon
    Man, I’ve thought about suicide a hundred times
    But, I'd hate to disappoint and see my momma cry
    Birthdays these days be the worst days
    'Cause I know I’m getting older and not happier
    Me and my father love each other but we barely show it
    He hates that I left home and the lawn is now his to mow it
    He look at my generation and think that fashion's over
    I kill my sister if she ever model Fashion Nova (true)
    I'm always on a flight, or I'm in a hurry
    I miss when losing my virginity was my only worry
    Back when putting on a ****** had me really scary
    And milkshakes were the only time we'd eat a cherry
    I think learning how to eat ***** from someone who eat *****
    Is better than learning from someone who doesn't
    And that's word to my ex
    And that's word to my tongue
    And that's word to the woman who had my heart beatin' drums
    Yeah
    Love is what I cherished and Miss Parrish
    Flew all the way to Paris and we made out on my terrace
    I kept it on the low low, cause I was in love
    And the shade I had in my room was already enough
    I'm going on some dates and I'm making some plans
    But it's hard to find some love if the girl is a fan
    And after we ****, she want a picture with me
    She got me feeling like Paper Boi, but I cry when she leaves
    These intros ain't meant to be bangers
    They meant for you and me so we'll never end up as strangers
    Will Ferrell's ass can't even handle this weather
    Tune in your speakers and please be my Dr. Whoever
    I said, I said
    These intros ain't meant to be bangers
    They meant for you and me so we'll never end up as strangers
    Will Ferrell's ass can't even handle this weather
    Tune in your speakers and please be my Dr. Whoever
    Yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh, woo
    Yes sir, yeah, look
    Boy, you looking big mad
    When you see a young brotha up in first class
    And you damn right my ego like to ball ball
    And they hate to see a black man who can't get blackballed
    I said my paper long
    My paper long
    You damn right, *****
    My paper long
    It's that yellow, mellow, fellow
    Yeah, that Yellowstone
    Play the cello for the fellows, fake as silicone
    I went from plaque in my teeth
    To having plaques on the wall
    Gold album, with platinum records who woulda thought
    Young *****, like Jigga
    Tryna make me a boss
    I'll take my momma to Louis
    And take your girl to the Ross *****
    Back in the *********** building
    Your boo thing want my children
    My net worth gon' be a billion
    Shorty gimme head like ceiling
    **** disappear chameleon
    And like I'm *********** rollin
    My whip bought, it's not stolen
    These intros ain't meant to be bangers
    They meant for you and me
    So we'll never end up as strangers
    Will Ferrell's ass can't even handle this weather
    Tune in your speakers and please be my Dr. Whoever
    Hey doc, do I tell em how I actually feel?
    Or do I see a therapist and numb the pain with the pills
    They swear *****s play tough won't even smile in mirrors
    And we learn to **** hoes off trial and error
    Friday nights, where them broke *****s ball out
    And Amine be the name that your girlfriend gon call out
    To all my *****s with some melanin
    Let your feelings settle in
    If you feelin' worthless
    You should probably go and tell a friend
    But, I should take that advice
    This year has been crazy
    What the **** is my life
    My best friend got married
    You can bet that I cried
    I met Spike and Brad Pitt, no malls I'm Saks Fifth, *****
    Get your **** together and turn the **** up!
  • [00:00.35]Sad on your *********** b-day? *****, what the ****
    [00:04.04]Don’t you realize you poppin'?
    [00:06.14]Every time you walk in the room you break necks. Necks?!
    [00:11.10]But you tellin' me you sad on your ***********' b-day
    [00:21.05]Yeah
    [00:26.16]Yeah
    [00:38.08]Yeah
    [00:38.74]I sit here and tell you my problems
    [00:40.85]That’s how this work, right?
    [00:42.21]I’m s’posed to be open and honest
    [00:43.70]But I got time, right?
    [00:44.88]My *****s having sessions and I’m doin sessions
    [00:47.23]Can’t man up if masculinity your only weapon
    [00:50.04]Man, I’ve thought about suicide a hundred times
    [00:52.95]But, I'd hate to disappoint and see my momma cry
    [00:55.73]Birthdays these days be the worst days
    [00:58.52]'Cause I know I’m getting older and not happier
    [01:01.52]Me and my father love each other but we barely show it
    [01:04.28]He hates that I left home and the lawn is now his to mow it
    [01:07.12]He look at my generation and think that fashion's over
    [01:09.91]I kill my sister if she ever model Fashion Nova (true)
    [01:12.96]I'm always on a flight, or I'm in a hurry
    [01:15.50]I miss when losing my virginity was my only worry
    [01:18.36]Back when putting on a ****** had me really scary
    [01:21.08]And milkshakes were the only time we'd eat a cherry
    [01:24.03]I think learning how to eat ***** from someone who eat *****
    [01:27.10]Is better than learning from someone who doesn't
    [01:29.17]And that's word to my ex
    [01:30.40]And that's word to my tongue
    [01:31.81]And that's word to the woman who had my heart beatin' drums
    [01:34.75]Yeah
    [01:36.04]Love is what I cherished and Miss Parrish
    [01:37.86]Flew all the way to Paris and we made out on my terrace
    [01:40.53]I kept it on the low low, cause I was in love
    [01:43.06]And the shade I had in my room was already enough
    [01:46.04]I'm going on some dates and I'm making some plans
    [01:48.81]But it's hard to find some love if the girl is a fan
    [01:51.60]And after we ****, she want a picture with me
    [01:54.35]She got me feeling like Paper Boi, but I cry when she leaves
    [01:57.52]These intros ain't meant to be bangers
    [02:00.04]They meant for you and me so we'll never end up as strangers
    [02:02.76]Will Ferrell's ass can't even handle this weather
    [02:05.57]Tune in your speakers and please be my Dr. Whoever
    [02:08.51]I said, I said
    [02:09.71]These intros ain't meant to be bangers
    [02:11.23]They meant for you and me so we'll never end up as strangers
    [02:14.13]Will Ferrell's ass can't even handle this weather
    [02:16.85]Tune in your speakers and please be my Dr. Whoever
    [02:19.79]Yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh, woo
    [02:27.97]Yes sir, yeah, look
    [02:31.88]Boy, you looking big mad
    [02:33.86]When you see a young brotha up in first class
    [02:36.73]And you damn right my ego like to ball ball
    [02:39.48]And they hate to see a black man who can't get blackballed
    [02:42.43]I said my paper long
    [02:44.40]My paper long
    [02:45.96]You damn right, *****
    [02:47.75]My paper long
    [02:48.76]It's that yellow, mellow, fellow
    [02:50.48]Yeah, that Yellowstone
    [02:51.59]Play the cello for the fellows, fake as silicone
    [02:54.28]I went from plaque in my teeth
    [02:55.76]To having plaques on the wall
    [02:57.21]Gold album, with platinum records who woulda thought
    [03:00.08]Young *****, like Jigga
    [03:01.75]Tryna make me a boss
    [03:02.90]I'll take my momma to Louis
    [03:04.27]And take your girl to the Ross *****
    [03:06.33]Back in the *********** building
    [03:08.75]Your boo thing want my children
    [03:10.17]My net worth gon' be a billion
    [03:11.53]Shorty gimme head like ceiling
    [03:13.00]**** disappear chameleon
    [03:14.46]And like I'm *********** rollin
    [03:15.95]My whip bought, it's not stolen
    [03:17.26]These intros ain't meant to be bangers
    [03:18.96]They meant for you and me
    [03:20.24]So we'll never end up as strangers
    [03:21.83]Will Ferrell's ass can't even handle this weather
    [03:24.52]Tune in your speakers and please be my Dr. Whoever
    [03:27.47]Hey doc, do I tell em how I actually feel?
    [03:31.16]Or do I see a therapist and numb the pain with the pills
    [03:34.07]They swear *****s play tough won't even smile in mirrors
    [03:36.91]And we learn to **** hoes off trial and error
    [03:39.71]Friday nights, where them broke *****s ball out
    [03:42.04]And Amine be the name that your girlfriend gon call out
    [03:44.79]To all my *****s with some melanin
    [03:46.99]Let your feelings settle in
    [03:48.52]If you feelin' worthless
    [03:49.72]You should probably go and tell a friend
    [03:51.45]But, I should take that advice
    [03:53.80]This year has been crazy
    [03:55.28]What the **** is my life
    [03:56.52]My best friend got married
    [03:58.09]You can bet that I cried
    [03:59.32]I met Spike and Brad Pitt, no malls I'm Saks Fifth, *****
    [04:14.04]Get your **** together and turn the **** up!