F*ck, f*ck, oh my god
Jump, some days I just wanna f*ckin' jump
Jump, some days I just wanna f*ckin' jump
Next time you see me I'll be supersized
You can catch me on a billboard on your morning drive
Literally dying at your nine to five
Two kids and a house but no sex life
Call me up, say you heard my songs
Askin' where I been, askin' 'bout my moms
But I don't wanna talk about where we went wrong
Let's put it in the past 'cause I've moved on
Jump, some days I just wanna f*ckin' jump
We makin' all these strides, makin' jumps
But some days I just wanna f*ckin' jump
We keep comin' up
Jump, some days I just wanna f*ckin' jump
We makin' all these strides, makin' jumps
But some days I just wanna f*ckin' jump
We keep comin' up
Jealous girls are ugly but I'm still makin' money
And you don't know me, baby, my heart gets broken daily
Don't you ever hit me up or phone up
I been busy grindin' all the time
Gr-grindin' all the time
Next time you see me I'll be supersized
You can catch me on a billboard on your morning drive
Literally dying at your nine to five
Two kids and a house but no sex life
Jump, some days I just wanna f*ckin' jump
We makin' all these strides, makin' jumps
But some days I just wanna f*ckin' jump
We keep comin' up
Jump, some days I just wanna f*ckin' jump
We makin' all these strides, makin' jumps
But some days I just wanna f*ckin' jump
We keep comin' up
Never go back there even if I could
But I miss you like I knew I always would
Buncha happy birthdays, nothin' in between
How you miss me but don't see me when you're free?
Don't miss being broken, never feeling loved
Just miss talking sh*t with FroYo and a blunt
Worked so hard for everything that I got
It's more lonely than I ever would've thought
Jump, jump, jump