“Do the clam”

Just another night G

Why do you refuse to admit I love you?

Tho I don’t fuck animals, tho there’s

No animals to see, do the clam, use my dreams

Tonight, G, to refuse me

Do the clam, find the nearest jealous bitch

They’re easy

Do the clam, G, dance with every jealous bitch

‘Cept me

Just another night, G refuses to admit I love her

Do the clam, grab the nearest jealous bitch

Why do you refuse my jealousy?