I feel sad, I feel slowI'm in quick sense, sinking lowGiving up who I used to beI need something to help meI need a pick-me-upSo could you pick me up and hold me?I need a pick-me-upSo could you pick me up and hold me?I need you to wake me and stimulate meIt ain't easy to wait from you trying to make peaceOn my knees every dayUnable to breatheI'm asleep and prayingUsed to grind you upHigh, triple highMake leaves, say goodbyeHate me, that's a lieLittle bae, half whiteBut latte is a lieI don't gotta say a lieI'm the one that make you screamI'm the one that make you steamI'm the one that tell you potHold upNever set a right mindOh, I need a pick-me-upBut later you'll cold whole meI need a pick-me-upStill not recordingIt's hard to be so kneadedIt's hard to set upAnd noOLAnd noOL*