swtiched Lyrics

I'm holding myself, holding myself

I'm holding myself up

I'd never go, I'd never go

The way you're not on my mind

You had me sold

You got me done

I'm switched, all the way

Weekdays at Cabana

While the weekends

I work weekends with her

Pictures steadily linking with her

Fingers barely peaking

And it barely gets misleading

Cause the signs already synced in

That the freaking get to peaking

In the middle of the woah

In the middle of the summer

With the drugs out all out the cupboard, huh

Hundred degrees let it freeze in a month

Hover in September

How the hell you don't remember

When the tempo was just simpler

Now the tempo off a bump

Vintage, it's vintage

Switching off a template

Now I'm out here winning

And you're just one to watch

Left cheek with a handprint

Leave them with ransom

Surely this is handsome

And you're just one to watch

I'd never go, I'd never go

The way you're not on my mind

You had me sold

You got me done

And done

I'm switched, all the way

Composing my self

Composing my self

Holding back

Holding back

I'm switching that

Percocets and hella sex

I know you wanna get it bad

Worldview in the rear view

I'm just trying to go and feed the fam

Righteous man, it depends

Apply the pressure out the can

Holding on to my dismay

I wonder why that never change

I know who and I know that

That these spirits talking back

They know and they know who

and I just now got the clue

Out the loop ah outta' do

Fall right back, Fall right to

The big show to wait for you

To switch back and switch back to the old you

I'd never go, I'd never go

The way you're not on my mind

You had me sold

You got me done

And done

I'm switched, all the way

Oh