WHAT’S THE OCCASION?
[Chorus: Joba]
A million little pieces all add up to nothin’ lately
Swim within my bedsheets, it’s somethin’ like a celebration
What’s the occasion?
What’s the occasion?
[Verse 1: Matt Champion]
I know my sweat like cologne, see this house ain’t like home
If I could swallow my pride, would you admit when you wrong?
I know it’s easy to just keep it flippin’ out when you gone
Maybe I wouldn’t be so testy when you came for my glow
Got dinner on the kitchen table, make sure everyone know
I made my Sunday mornings feel like Friday nights
I feel like Boobie Miles under these Friday lights
Ready to pounce on any pussy ass b**ch come for my life
I’m tired of validation
I’m tired of wonderin’ what the f**k I gotta do to save ya’
You been in this sh*t for years, I can’t be your savior
[?] with Satan, on my knees I pray on everything I say, breakin’ into
[Chorus: Joba]
A million little pieces all add up to nothin’ lately
Swim within my bedsheets, it’s somethin’ like a celebration
What’s the occasion?
What’s the occasion?
[Verse 2: Joba]
I stay runnin’ from somethin’ I can’t see
True colors blinding, f**k away from me
Gunnin’ for somethin’ I don’t need
I lead two lives, find me
Who’s to blame? Who’s to say I leave?
Forced to change, forced to face my scene
Break a bit, breakin’ in timely
Good on my own, but I been feelin’ alone
I gotta go, don’t ask why
Watch the dominos and the time fly
Either way it goes, scribble outta line
Keep the pictures, they’re fun for when I miss ya
[Chorus: Joba]
A million little pieces all add up to nothin’ lately
Swim within my bedsheets, it’s somethin’ like a celebration
What’s the occasion?
What’s the occasion?
[Bridge: Joba]
What’s the occasion?
What’s the occasion?
[Chorus: Joba]
A million little pieces all add up to nothin’ lately
Swim within my bedsheets, it’s somethin’ like a celebration
What’s the occasion?
What’s the occasion?
