Pop Off! - Dance Gavin Dance

Pop Off! Lyrics

Ball cupping
Make you stare
Of course, all this shit isn’t fair
I don’t care

I’m cummin
Everywhere
Of course, all this shit isn’t fair
I don’t care

Pop off
I took the top off
You took the vintage authentic and made it knock off
Then you add it to your recipe
It’s not H-E-L-P-I-N-G S-H-I-T

You want my time off
You want it all though
You got your claws out
In cherry red tone
Perfectly shaded to get me persuaded to your demands
Oh
You got me wound up
Don’t want to come down
Can feel the tension
A ticking a time bomb

Minutes to seconds until all the lessons I’ve learned become ravaged and spent
You’re all that want
You’re not what I need but I have to succumb
You’re all that I want
But I know that this all ends in bad blood

You think you’re superior
Everyone’s a threat there’s bad blood
Always bad blood, yeah
You’re territorial
Everywhere you go there’s bad blood
Always bad blood, yeah

Gave you my passion
You took it all though
Elegant fangs out
Covered in crimson
Always delighted when I’m drowning in helpless obsession
You got me bound up
Ignoring phone calls
Dissolving friendships
For your affection
Dwindle my reach until you’re what I need to relieve me of all of my dreams

I think you need a friend
I think you need a
Give a pet a home
They won’t leave you no

Pull lever
You can never find a better bro
Give a pet a home
They won’t leave you no

Dog digging in the plants
These relationships
They just can’t understand

Ask what do they do? What they do for you?
That’s my best fuckin friend

Produced : Kris Crummett
Written : Andrew Wells, Matt Mingus, Tim Feerick, Will Swan, Jon Mess & Tilian
Label : Rise Records
Release : May 4, 2022