Tom MacDonald
Monday Night
[Verse]
When I moved into the city I expected something crazy
But the women I've encountered are more than I could prepare for
And when I go away I wonder if they cared more than I was aware of or ever gave 'em credit for
What's my credit score? Super bad
I swear to god I wouldn't let myself bullshit you
Lend a hand and lose an arm
Uh, I probably shouldn't tell you that
I'm feelin' super honest while I'm walkin' on these bottlе caps
Of some imported bevvy, palm tree on thе bottle, man
I wish I could go there and just leave it all tomorrow, you know
I got some haters and lately they really struck a nerve
I'll do my own homework, I don't mess around with fuckin' nerds
I just blaze a lot, I'm in that maze a lot
I don't see till it's already came and gone
I found a message in a bottle once and all that motherfuckin' message said is "The bottle done"