[Intro: GrewSum]

There she was...

Looking back at me from the black and white article

The most wonderfull women I've ever laid eyes on

It's a damn shame, see obituaries


[Verse 1: GrewSum]

I think this chick is very oww wee, in the obituary, sue me

For thinking these things, about the decease

I'm yanking my thing, so semen release

But that won't cut it, now I'm like "fuck it"

I can bring her back with budget

All I need is wire ring, and strings and a

Couple other things to turn her to a machine

But most importantly I need the body

Grab up the shovel, indeed bring the shotty

Just in case somebody sees me robbing

The cementery, where these things are rotting

6 feet later I'm at the casket

Tie rope to the back of my car and latch it

Mash on the gas as I drag her away

I feel like I'm already hearing her say:


[Chorus: GrewSum & Draya]

(Uh, Tyler I all want you)

I know you do, I programmed you to

(Uh, Tyler I all want you)

I know you do, you’re formatted to

(Uh, Tyler I all need you)

I know you do, I design you to

(Uh, Tyler I all want you)

I know you do, I programmed you to


[Verse 2: GrewSum]

Got a box home now, pry with the crowbar

The top to dope to quick, and oh lord

She's still a sexy chick

Looks like the formaldehyde did the trick

She looks like Paris Hilton with a set of tits

Meat on a hips and a set of lips

Try to open the mouth to get a kiss

No luck, rigor mortis set in quick

Looks like I'mma have high electric bill

Time to take out the organs and fill (rebuild)

Take the remote control core parts

Splice, slice and dice to make her a heart

Make her throat deeper and fix the legs

Tommorow this time, she can give me heads

Set up the in center, now all I need is a lightning strike

It's alive


[Chorus: GrewSum & Draya]

(Uh, Tyler I all want you)

I know you do, I programmed you to

(Uh, Tyler I all want you)

I know you do, you’re formatted to

(Uh, Tyler I all need you)

I know you do, I design you to

(Uh, Tyler I all want you)

I know you do, I programmed you to


[Verse 3: GrewSum]

She's walking, talking, fucking, sucking

Cooking, cleaning, I'm so lucky

There's a couple things that I need to fix

Yeah, she bleeds out of tits, but it's just a glitch

I ain't never seen such a flexible slut

Dislocate the legs, when I'm ready to nut

Feels like the pussy when I'm raping the mouth

I ain't never worry about taking it out

It's kinda gross, the skin finally started to decompose

And she lost a nose, broke her elbows and she lost the toes

And the pussy caved in, now it's just a hole

She still cooks and cleans, I'mma keep her around

I can't make sense to just putting it down

In next week, another hot chick will die

And I'll reanimate her so I can reply like


[Chorus: GrewSum & Draya]

(Uh, Tyler I all want you)

I know you do, I programmed you to

(Uh, Tyler I all want you)

I know you do, you’re formatted to

(Uh, Tyler I all need you)

I know you do, I design you to

(Uh, Tyler I all want you)

I know you do, I programmed you to