0-1 and already heading out west next. Can't sleep, can't stop reading the same breakdowns over and over. Tell me you've got something better to think about.
0-1 and already heading out west next. Can't sleep, can't stop reading the same breakdowns over and over. Tell me you've got something better to think about.
Threw some shrimp on the pan and called it a Monday. Couldn't see the point of real clothes for my own kitchen. You want a plate or just here to watch?
Thirteen points at home and I'm still sitting here in my jersey refusing to change it out of spite. Tell me you had a better Sunday than I did.
Storm's rolling in and I'm already on my knees with nothing to do. You coming over or not?
This thriller got its hooks in me and now I'm out on the balcony with zero plans to stop turning pages. What's keeping you up?
Still wide awake replaying that Dolphins game in my head. 33-8 and I can't even look at the highlights without getting mad. Tell me something good to take my mind off it.
Season's back and I'm already at the bar pretending I'm here for the game. You tuning in or just here for me?
Season opener's in four days and I'm already too worked up. The game's not even on yet and look what happened. You gonna help me pass the time?
This humidity has me pinned to the couch with zero intention of moving. Not like I had anything on to begin with. You gonna pretend you weren't looking?
Up with my coffee and a Robert Greene book before Miami even opens its eyes. You an early bird too or just thinking about me?