WHAT'S THE OCCASION?

A million little pieces

All add up to nothin' lately

Swim within my bedsheets

It's somethin' like a celebration

What's the occasion?

What's the occasion?

I know my sweat like cologne, see this house ain't like home

If I could swallow my pride, would you admit when you wrong?

I know it's easy to just skip it, flippin' out and you gone

Maybe I wouldn't be so testy when you came my for glow

Got dinner on the kitchen table, make sure everyone know

I make my Sunday mornings feel like Friday nights

I feel like Boobie Miles under these Friday lights

Ready to pounce on any pussy ass bitch come for my life

I'm tired of validation

I'm tired of wonderin' what the fu*k I gotta do to save ya

You been in this shit for years, I can't be ya savior

Had a speech with Satan

On my knees, I'm prayin'

Everything I say breakin' into

A million little pieces

All add up to nothin' lately

Swim within my bedsheets

It's somethin' like a celebration

What's the occasion?

What's the occasion?

I stay runnin' from somethin' I can't see

True colors blindin', fu*k away from me

Gunnin' for somethin' I don't need

I lead two lives, find me

Who's to blame? Who's to say I leave?

Forced to change, forced to face my seed

Break a bit, breakin' in timely

Good on my own but I've been feelin' alone

I gotta go, don't ask why

Watch the dominoes and the time fly

Either way it goes, scribble outta line

Get the picture, different from when I met ya

A million little pieces

All add up to nothin' lately

Swim within my bedsheets

It's somethin' like a celebration

What's the occasion?

What's the occasion?

What's the occasion?

What's the occasion?

A million little pieces

All add up to nothin' lately

Swim within my bedsheets

It's somethin' like a celebration

What's the occasion?

What's the occasion?