Aryan Sagar - Pound Cake (Indian Boy Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1: Aryan Sagar] Turning up to the party lit as f** Instantly search for a ride home or some nice dome or a tri-comb or a flight to Rome everybody's gone! I don't know what's up with these b**hes, all they do is talk some sh** and go right back to their Mrs Say that i need some kisses Lie about where our fists is I'm not trynna' cause any issues But when they come around and start sh** with me I'm just supposed to stand the f** down and drop it for free? And all this is before a f**ing degree You're learning how to be grown up but what you didn't see Is how this sh** affects your likelihood, which i imagine might be good, you're always saying could or would but blame it on the childhood It's in front of your dad you stood That's all the detail that ima' go into, all the pain that I've been through All the feelings i harbored, my fears that are getting larger, like getting shot by an archer, i might require some armor I just wanted to alarm her on that sh** that she's getting into, like she really has no clue, what he is going to do And she'll have to make do for a breakthrough and a great stew and some cake too! And some cake too... [Outro: Aryan Sagar] But it ain't really about the moolah, sitting down on the stool i Couldn't walk any further Couldn't talk to my birther Didn't think i was worth her I am endlessly a searcher