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 skip 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 bitch come for my life I'm tired of validation I'm tired of wonderin' what the fuck I gotta do to save ya' You been in this shit for years, I can't be your savior Had a speech with Satan, on my knees I prayin' 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, fuck 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, different from when I met 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?