What am I saying right now? I don’t even know
You were shocked right? I’m sorry
I know I’m gonna regret this when I wake up tomorrow
But I’m gonna scream this out

Who’s your mama? I wanna meet her
What can I do to make you fall for me?
I know I’m gonna regret this when I wake up tomorrow
But I’m gonna poke you anyway

I don’t know, sour grapes
Sour grapes, sour grapes
Just rice cakes in a picture

If your standards were like a car
It’d be a triple star
The entire country is your farm
Surrounded by the ocean
But wait, you’re nervous
When I look into your eyes
I see loneliness
I secretly saw, I know everything
Your cheeks are turning red
Why are you pretending it’s not? How cute

I hit your heart and left
So I guess it’s a hit and run
A love accident, beep beep
You need to date me
That’s my conclusion
If you have a boyfriend, take care of it
This is a declaration
We need to date, for real
I’m like Cheetos
You’re gonna eat me some day
This is the true form of ballad rap, whow
I’m a bit explicit
So your heart should’ve been fluttering
This kind of fatal confession should be your first
Go away? How could love be like that?
Wind keeps gently blowing in my heart

What am I saying right now? I don’t even know
You were shocked right? I’m sorry
I know I’m gonna regret this when I wake up tomorrow
But I’m gonna scream this out

Who’s your mama? I wanna meet her
What can I do to make you fall for me?
I know I’m gonna regret this when I wake up tomorrow
But I’m gonna poke you anyway

I don’t know, sour grapes
Sour grapes, sour grapes
Just rice cakes in a picture

I’m gonna compliment you a bit, you’re visually the top
They need to put the word God in front of your name
The best quality so far, it’d be a huge benefit for me if I had you
Thank you for growing up so well, clap clap

I’ll applaud you, I admit it, you’re my type
Your smile is freaking pretty
I almost screenshotted you
For all the stupid guys
Just scan them once
And they’ll run around trying to get a loan for you

All the male beast followers are both good and bad
Your Instagram
look at her picture
It gives them an automatic pants tent
Just like SARS in a first world country
There’s no cover up, no more pretense, no no

Ay bay bay you look so much better in real life
People next to you look like homo sapiens, 100 out of 100
U so fly, like a crazy kite in the sky
I’ll keep throwing it at you, hurray

What am I saying right now? I don’t even know
You were shocked right? I’m sorry
I know I’m gonna regret this when I wake up tomorrow
But I’m gonna scream this out

Who’s your mama? I wanna meet her
What can I do to make you fall for me?
I know I’m gonna regret this when I wake up tomorrow
But I’m gonna poke you anyway

I don’t know, sour grapes
Sour grapes, sour grapes
Just rice cakes in a picture

Yet another love song has come out
I tried doing something else but it’s ballad rap again
I’m not a rapper right now, I’m a man who sings
I don’t care if they curse at me, can you take it?

I slowly turned my head to you
It’s my bad, there’s no way you’d be looking at me
Even if I can’t have you, I’ll poke you hard
Maybe you’ll end up falling for me

So hard to approach, sour grapes
Sour grapes, sour grapes
Just rice cakes in a picture
Sour grapes, sour grapes
Just rice cakes in a picture