Mike Meets Blackbear at Joe's Falafel (Explicit) - Mike Posner
Lyrics by:Mike Posner
Composed by:Mike Posner/Jeremiah McConico/Frannie Golde/Duane Hitchings/Dennis Lambert
But I'm thinkin' to myself that Weaponry is wack and corny
Halfway through it starts to bore me
Kind of a knock-off of Leonard Cohen's style
Noelle on my mind we ain't spoken in a while
Jessie J offers me a J
I ain't smoked one in a while
I say okay I took it and smile
But now I'm just sad and high
I thank her for the session and we say goodbye
I pack up my laptop and my hard drives
My microphone compressor and my guitar I'm
Meetin' bear at Joe's Falafel
No Soho house there's no falafel
Too many agents too many managers
People sayin' words just to fill up all the calendars
That's why I moved from LA
To gеt away from all the bad ideas peoplе tell me
Like
You should take it easy
Baby you should take it easy
So I'm in an Uber Black 'cause I wanna impress
Mr blackbear I know will be very well-dressed
And if we take a photo then I wanna look d**e uh
I need all the hoes DMing Mike Posner
My ego's hard to tame
My fame remains the best card to play
Text from blackbear where are you
Well I'm not that far away
But the 101's slammed so it's hard to say
How long before I pull up so I pull up
The poem on my iPhone I was workin' on earlier today
And try to make some headway
To whom it may concern that's a good opening
Right before the sky gets too tired
To hold up the stars that's a nice line
Right before virtual reality becomes realer
Than real reality that's really shitty writing
Right before we smoke ourselves out and the oceans turn black
And by the time I finish it up I've arrived
Noelle's on my mind maybe I should try
To call her up let down my defense
Nah I need to just listen to my friends
When they tell me
You should take it easy
Baby you should take it easy
So I walk in 20 minutes late
Bear's waitin' with a little funny look upon his face
And he says you look like a cancer patient
I remember I'm bald now he's testin' my patience
He reads my face and sees I don't think it's funny
What's up with you man sad with all that money
You ride around in open limousines lookin' like Jimmy Dean
Feelin' clean Rag and Bone you got the winnin' genes
I hear what he's sayin' but it's not effective
I can't see things from his perspective
You know I know what you need
Look at me don't text
Some brand new p***y will get your mind off your ex
Thank you Dr blackbear for breakin' me down
But my LA girls all hate me now
'Cause I moved to Detroit I don't reply to texts
So I doubt that they're gonna retry the sex
Doesn't matter here's what we're gonna do
You gotta big mansion that you're stayin' in true true
You throw a big party I'll invite models
And you know Diddy free Ciroc bottles
But I hate LA parties
It'll feel like Cabo
You need this dog you're lookin' high-low
He's right I need it he's not lyin'
But what about the house man it's not mine
You should take it easy
This gonna be fun in fact it's gonna be better than fun
Baby you should take it easy
You hear me amazing
But the cleaner fee who's gonna pay that s**t
Did you really just say that Dude you're rich
Live a little I'm not sayin' buy Ferarris
All I'm sayin' is let's have a party