Boodles - street food Lyrics

It's 12 at night, moon is shining
I should probly stop pretendin
Babe I let you walk my mind
And i gave up on the signs
I am sorry if I seem a little rough around my sides
Stomach empty but I'm still on my phone
And momma said, "son don't forget to eat full"
So park my fuckin brio, walk a couple zeroes
I got street food as my tico in this lonely fuckin beurau
It's 12 at night, moon is shining
I should probly stop pretendin
This fuckin fried rice is too cold
Got me reminded when you told
When i confessed that i would love to be your... you know
And everytime you ask about it i stop
Even though its on the the tip of my tongue
Cuz i don't wanna cry again for this month
I got a lotta shit to do baby, nah
It must be nice if i'm dumb yeah
Don't care about none yeah
Why do i feel like this
I wanna walk into the sun
It's this fucking virus this pandemic is not fun
This cold and sticky fried rice is the only thing i got
Money friendly for a price tag
And umami for my tongue
Wash it down with this sweet ice tea
Hide the fact that i've been down
I do care a lot about you
Want a big hug but you're spiky
Yea it hurts me but this street food
Is the only thing that likes me

It's 12 at night, moon is shining
I should probly stop pretendin
Babe I let you walk my mind
And i gave up on the signs
I am sorry if I seem a little rough around my sides
Stomach empty but I'm still on my phone
And momma said, "son don't forget to eat full"
So park my fuckin brio, walk a couple zeroes
I got street food as my tico in this lonely fuckin beurau
It's 12 at night, moon is shining
I should probly stop pretendin
This fuckin fried rice is too cold
Got me reminded when you told
When i confessed that i would love to be your... you know
And everytime you ask about it i stop
Even though its on the the tip of my tongue
Cuz i don't wanna cry again for this month
I got a lotta shit to do baby, nah
It must be nice if i'm dumb yeah
Don't care about none yeah
Why do i feel like this
I wanna walk into the sun
It's this fucking virus this pandemic is not fun
This cold and sticky fried rice is the only thing i got
Money friendly for a price tag
And umami for my tongue
Wash it down with this sweet ice tea
Hide the fact that i've been down
I do care a lot about you
Want a big hug but you're spiky
Yea it hurts me but this street food
Is the only thing that likes me