[Intro: Random]

Let's keep it classy

There's nothing to it, not a single thing

So allow me to elaborate

[Chorus]

My folks about to get richier

My name won't longer be Richard

Instead of being this obvious

I could be careless, not even truthful

But to tell the truth nothing truly is

As satisfying as watching you

I keep repeating myself, so what?

"Fuck off" is written in my back

Can you tell?

[Verse 1]

Howcome I've got a sense of humor?

The moment coffee is done

That's when I know is mutual

You laughing at me, then you do it with me

Ain't nothing better than a blunt double-expresso feeling

I thought you were

I thought she is so sweet

Next thought in my mind: there could something in between

Cuz that's how I was taught

Nothing ever really is as good as it seems

But I was wrong

Hey, I'd like to know if you'd get physical with me

Ain't nothing to it, I'm just spiritual and shit

Took a jump into your mind and fell in love with the way you think

The way you walk

Tu parles avec moi, I can't help to turn on

You speak your mind whispering

I may have a way with words, but cannot explain it

I'm thinking "is this a bum shell I'm bout to enter?"

Or am I just tripping?

(I might be tripping...)

[Verse 2]

I tripped a bit and I've been tripping for a while

Fuck, sooner or later I'll be tripping balls

Yeah, this is fucking raw

La vida líquida

Intento débil de cambiar

Intentar es recordar cada tropiezo

Y no el coraje que consigo te dejó

No vacilo, no

I keep it classy cuz I'll never stop learning

I hope you could just notivce some time, fuck!

[Chorus]

My folks are already richier

My name kept being just Richard

I'm done wth being this obvious

I'll jut be shirtless, not even single

Bitch