[Chorus]
If it blows up, what goes up-up baby
Must come down, it comes down-down-down-down
If it blows up, what goes up-up baby
Must come down, we come-down-down-down-down

[Post-Chorus]
If I book a flight it’s one way, up and where the sun stays
Saturday to Sunday
Never coming down to the ground from the clouds
Baby I don’t need no runway, runaway…

[Verse 1]
I’m moving into a new house
White picket fence in a suitable town
Then I see my neighbor’s beautiful spouse
Though I don’t see her husband around
So I show up unannounced, knock on her door
She is a stay at mother and bored and school isn’t out
Next thing you know we get to fooling about
I’m looking for trouble admit
That this chick always be on some other shit
I wanna hit it and quit it, not snuggle and kiss
But I struggle a bit, then I learned she’s a mother with kids
So lay down in bed, tryna get me some head
It was cool till her husband comes in
With a couple of guns he has come for revenge
So I lunge for the bed, as I hide under covers
Tryna muffle my breath, till my lungs feel a mess
I’m so stressed that my heart is gon’ puncture my chest
I can feel the shit punching against
All my ribs I said fuck it I guess, I’ma run for the door
As I trip and then fall to the floor
At the feet of her husband he’s aiming his gun at my forehead
I’m begging him no please! Lowkey your wife’s a hoe!
I NEED THE POLICE!
[Chorus]
If it blows up, what goes up-up baby
Must come down, it comes down-down-down-down
If it blows up, what goes up-up baby
Must come down, we come-down-down-down-down

[Post-Chorus]
If I book a flight it’s one way, up and where the sun stays
Saturday to Sunday
Never coming down to the ground from the clouds
Baby I don’t need no runway, runaway…

[Verse 2]
She was the girl of my dreams, she was the one I desired
Yeah I got her husband to leave, after he came home to find her
Down on her knees but not reading the Bible
Though now that she’s mine she been secretly eyeing
Her secret admirer, tables have turned
Fuckin’ bitch you will die a habitual lair
Hi
When you gon’ fuckin’ admit thatchu lie
When will you fuckin’ admit you been cheatin’ on me
Always suckin’ the dick of a guy
But I got a couple of chicks on the side who
I gotta hide, true, so go cry dude, 'cause my I.Q
Is too haiku to be lied to, bye bye, boo
Get out of my room, recommend you runaway
The undertaker’s coming to become your neighbor
Hide your wife at night ‘fore the stud will make her
Fall in lovey dove with another stranger
Next thing ya know she serves her husband papers
Cause the buff guy next door fucks and bangs her
Tough luck gettin’ cucked bro, cut the payments
For the alimony homie, she’s fucking played us!
(She's such a genius)
[Chorus]
If it blows up, what goes up-up baby
Must come down, it comes down-down-down-down
If it blows up, what goes up-up baby
Must come down, we come-down-down-down-down

[Post-Chorus]
If I book a flight it’s one way, up and where the sun stays
Saturday to Sunday
Never coming down to the ground from the clouds
Baby I don’t need no runway, runaway…