Ben Ingham - Worst guy lyrics

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Ben Ingham - Worst guy lyrics

[hook] Please don't harsh my mellow im just tryna chill out [verse 1] Party on the beach south side pier sixty Nerd squad bonfire marshmallows with me Sugar don't flip just a little shape shifting Maybe afterwards we could all go thrifting NO Daaang my speakers play gambino on the highway People get torqued when im turnt they look my way I won't waffle on you kiddos like a sine wave This happening's miraculous Cause back in cla** i can't do jack now laugh at it mad it Cause i am goin at it with mathematics get numbers And they all wonderin why it took me so long Time in the lab bro isn't it bomb isn't it? Crouching tiger up on my lawn We just vibin out until dawn, jam to jam's song We can't wait until we respawn That's that real house real house im just sayin yo [hook] [verse 2] Hammock laid out, it's time to take a nap Fam hanging out, they tryna make me rap Always downloadin donald's beats sorry not sorry Im just tryna get a modern romance, aziz ansari I can tell like narcotic she want it And im exotic so imma try to be guy she deserve Try to be real don't disturb Take her to house in the burbs, calculate all of the curves Hangin with all of my nerds, grubbin on tons of hors d'oeuvres Fly to new york, psych- cause i am the worst guy See more clearly with my gla**es i got that foresight Im talkin over all their heads like the stratosphere Man im wonderin if my parents will ever let me outta here I need a minute think my glory years are fadin Ive debated upgradin yo i just wanna keep playin Im at the stadium waitin for her, my girl and i prayin for sure I think about the steps to move ahead for good [hook]

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