she comfortable. Chorus. Comfortable in my skin. Cozy with who I am. Comfortable in my skin. Cozy, cozy. Comfortable in my skin. Feet up above your sins. I love myself, goddamn. Cozy, cozy. Post-Chorus
motherfuckin' do, I rap, I rap. Hey, what's happenin'. Goddammit Get these pussies off me, will ya?. I love it. Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm fittin' to meet this bitch up at the Claremont Lounge. The money's low
Song Lounge Act(Boombox Rehearsals) - Nirvana. Truth - covered in security. I can't let you smother me. I'd Like to, but it couldn't work. Trading off, taking turns. Don't regret a thing. And