I be feeling like a sippy cup, all these people run amok, They got me feeling like a plastic bag. And when I wake up in the morning in my bed inside my sheets, I feel like doing crack. Ohhh lord, why do I eat pizza in the afternoon when I know that the shit won't last, Mmm my god, please tell me how to act. Cause baby, you know I, always try, to be the best for you, And I know you do too. Oh, I feel like a slave to your love, Cause when I woke up, the room is cold.