Zick Zack
makko
Zigzag
Yeah, ah, yeah
And I run away from problems in a zigzag
Shorty says I'm a jerk
Before they used to cancel my gigs
Now I'm on everyone's lips like Tic Tacs
We're a few kids, pulling up in a Sixt
Blow gas, pick me up at six
Grab bags until I have six
Shorty says I make her sick, yeah
And I run away from problems in a zigzag
She breaks my heart like a KitKat
But Shorty, I'm not going to KitKat
She breaks my heart, tick-tock
She breaks my heart because of chit-chat
I'm in love with a zip bag
She breaks my heart, baby, really?
Backpack, LA, jet-lagged
Running away from problems in Pradas and chilling in my Dickies, yeah
But you're safe with me, that's for sure
She's from Vienna and likes fancy stuff
I like the mice just like Mickey, ah
Yeah, ah, greeting my fans in the city
Eyes are red and I feel like Trippie
She leaves me on read 'cause she's tripping, yeah
Heh, yeah, yeah, yeah, she leaves me on read
Babe, I need a whole lotta bread, hey
I can't get out of my head, hey
Yeah, ah, and I also need a whole lotta dough, ah
Babe, I love all your moods, ah
You're on me like tattoos
And I run away from problems in a zigzag
Shorty says I'm a jerk
Before they used to cancel my gigs
Now I'm on everyone's lips like Tic Tacs
We're a few kids, pulling up in a Sixt
Blow gas, pick me up at six
Grab bags until I have six
Shorty says I make her sick, yeah
And I run away from problems in a zigzag
She breaks my heart like a KitKat
But Shorty, I'm not going to KitKat
She breaks my heart, tick-tock
She breaks my heart because of chit-chat
I'm in love with a zip bag
She breaks my heart, baby, really?
Backpack, LA, jet-lagged
