Heavy Trash

Pork Chop

Heavy Trash


You better run
Yeah
Alright

My little buttercup
She got a whole lot
Of what they call love
They call love

sweet little pork chop
I gotta get got
Of this thing that you call love
Well, they can tow my car
Tap my phone
Look through the computer
Never leave me alone
Tear this building right down to the ground
I said I feel alright when my baby's around
Oh
Ohhh, come on

You better run
My little pork chop
She got a whole lot of what they call love

They call love
Sweet little baby now
Down-right ding-dong, who owww
Baby c'mon gimme that love
Tap my phone
Baby, tear down my house
But they don't know what this love's all about
Tear this building right down to the ground
I said I feel alright when my baby's around

Ohhh, c'mon
Go!

Well they got plans for more
Got plans for keeps
I hear invasion time is gonna be this spring
Tear this building right down to the ground
I said I feel alright when my baby's around
My baby buttercup
She's got too much
Of that stuff they call love
I wanna get some
I wannna have fun
fooling around with that girl
Well, they can take this building right down to the ground
I feel alright when my baby's around

C'mon now
Everybody see what they tryin to do to you and me

Too much blood
And not enough heart
Feels like somebody knew your brothers man
They ain't got no smarts
Trying to declare a war
On this nation of two
Yeah
I've got love
I want to seek refuge
[Seek refuge]
I want to seek refuge
[Seek refuge]

I wanna go on record right now here today
Anyone mess with me and my baby
You better run, yeah
You better run
You better run
You better run
You better run, run, run, run
You see I've got love
I've got love
I've got love, baby
I've got love, sweet mama I've got love
I've got love, gonna leave, uh