In regards to the meaning of this song:
Before a live performance on the EP Five Stories Falling, Geoff states “It’s about the last time I went to visit my grandmother in Columbus, and I saw that she was dying and it was the last time I was going to see her. It is about realizing how young you are, but how quickly you can go.”
That’s the thing about Geoff and his sublime poetry, you think it’s about one thing, but really it’s about something entirely different. But the lyrics are still universal and omnipresent, ubiquitous, even. So relatable. That’s one thing I love about this band. I also love their live performances, raw energy and Geoff’s beautiful, imperfectly perfect vocals. His voice soothes my aching soul.
You're my darlin' darlin' baby
You're my darlin' darlin' love
You're my darlin' darlin' baby
I said you're everything, I ever hoped for
In a woman
And as long as I may live
Ooh, you're
Yo, I ain't a player, I just fuck a lot
Jump on top of my dick and work them hips until I bust a shot
It doesn't stop, I'm only beginnin', I'm bonin' your women
While you home all alone, I'm blowin' up in 'em
Sendin' them back to you, mad at you
Don't catch a motherfuckin' attitude
I'm just showin' you how this rapper do
Capital Punishment, when I'm up in it, suckin' it
Bustin' it out, nice blouse, let me unbutton it
You're fuckin' with King Papi Chulo when knockin' culo
Pop your mulos out the socket tryin' to ride with the sumo
You know my rise is high, word I be drillin' 'em
Bitches be tryin' to ride but the current be killin' em
Fillin' 'em with the cash, my cheese premium unleaded
Come get it, first wreck the ton, then let the Pun hit it
Split it in half, watch the gas, baby, take a bath
Be good, I might put away the wood and give you the mustache
(You're my darlin' darlin' baby)
I ain't a player, I just fuck a lot
(You're my darlin' darlin' love)
I'm not a player, I just fuck a lot
(You're my darlin' darlin' baby)
I ain't a player, I just fuck a lot
(You're my darlin' darlin' love)
I'm not a player, I just fuck a lot
I bang a stranger in my torture chamber, feed the loca's chocha pinga
While I force my finger where my bolas linger
I bring the pain like Method, when I flex and flick the coochie
Puerto Rican to the core, but no Boricuas eat the pussy
'Scuse me for bein blunt, but I've been eatin' cunts
Since pimps was pushin pink Caddies with the fish tank pumps
Bumpin' and grindin', simultaneously windin'
Climbin' up the walls with my balls bangin' off your hymen
I'm a diamond in the rough (uh), bustin' in your face
Taste the sweetness of my dick, rip your fetus out of place, yo
Bitches already know the repertoire
Step in my car, let's start the menage-a-trois like Escobar
By far, I'm the best at all sex positions
Forget the kissin', I'm skippin' the tongue twistin', see extradition
(You're my darlin' darlin' baby)
I ain't a player, I just fuck a lot
(You're my darlin' darlin' love)
I'm not a player, I just fuck a lot
(You're my darlin' darlin' baby)
I ain't a player, I just fuck a lot
(You're my darlin' darlin' love)
I'm not a player, I just fuck a lot
Some chick in back of me bought me a daiquiri
Told me meet her in back of Zachary's
'Cause she heard I was packin' meat
I bagged the freak and hit the telly
Got the Phillies, lifted her belly
And put it in her mouth like Akinyele
Far from ugly but they used to say I'm too chubby
But since the money the honeys got nothin' but love for me
So rub my tummy and make a wish, I'll make you rich
Take your kids to the flicks
Come back and fix your favorite dish (not)
You crazy bitch, I ain't with that, I'mm hit that
Split back to the shack where my other chicks at
Now can you dig that? I'm the mack, doin' my thing
Pullin' your strings, makin' you feel like you in a dream
It's the king of the hip-hop quotables, givin' you multiples
Just by the tone of my voice in the vocal booth
I notice you doin' your thing with your crew
Is it aight if I come down there and sing to you?
(You're my darlin' darlin' baby)
I ain't a player, I just fuck a lot
(You're my darlin' darlin' love)
Uh, I'm not a player, I just fuck a lot
(You're my darlin' darlin' baby)
Yo, I ain't a player, I just fuck a lot
(You're my darlin' darlin' love)
I'm no player, I just fuck a lot
You're my darlin' darlin' baby
You're my darlin' darlin' love
You're my darlin' darlin' love
You're my darlin' darlin' baby
I said you're everything, I ever hoped for
In a woman
And as long as I may live
Ooh, you're
Yo, I ain't a player, I just fuck a lot
Jump on top of my dick and work them hips until I bust a shot
It doesn't stop, I'm only beginnin', I'm bonin' your women
While you home all alone, I'm blowin' up in 'em
Sendin' them back to you, mad at you
Don't catch a motherfuckin' attitude
I'm just showin' you how this rapper do
Capital Punishment, when I'm up in it, suckin' it
Bustin' it out, nice blouse, let me unbutton it
You're fuckin' with King Papi Chulo when knockin' culo
Pop your mulos out the socket tryin' to ride with the sumo
You know my rise is high, word I be drillin' 'em
Bitches be tryin' to ride but the current be killin' em
Fillin' 'em with the cash, my cheese premium unleaded
Come get it, first wreck the ton, then let the Pun hit it
Split it in half, watch the gas, baby, take a bath
Be good, I might put away the wood and give you the mustache
(You're my darlin' darlin' baby)
I ain't a player, I just fuck a lot
(You're my darlin' darlin' love)
I'm not a player, I just fuck a lot
(You're my darlin' darlin' baby)
I ain't a player, I just fuck a lot
(You're my darlin' darlin' love)
I'm not a player, I just fuck a lot
I bang a stranger in my torture chamber, feed the loca's chocha pinga
While I force my finger where my bolas linger
I bring the pain like Method, when I flex and flick the coochie
Puerto Rican to the core, but no Boricuas eat the pussy
'Scuse me for bein blunt, but I've been eatin' cunts
Since pimps was pushin pink Caddies with the fish tank pumps
Bumpin' and grindin', simultaneously windin'
Climbin' up the walls with my balls bangin' off your hymen
I'm a diamond in the rough (uh), bustin' in your face
Taste the sweetness of my dick, rip your fetus out of place, yo
Bitches already know the repertoire
Step in my car, let's start the menage-a-trois like Escobar
By far, I'm the best at all sex positions
Forget the kissin', I'm skippin' the tongue twistin', see extradition
(You're my darlin' darlin' baby)
I ain't a player, I just fuck a lot
(You're my darlin' darlin' love)
I'm not a player, I just fuck a lot
(You're my darlin' darlin' baby)
I ain't a player, I just fuck a lot
(You're my darlin' darlin' love)
I'm not a player, I just fuck a lot
Some chick in back of me bought me a daiquiri
Told me meet her in back of Zachary's
'Cause she heard I was packin' meat
I bagged the freak and hit the telly
Got the Phillies, lifted her belly
And put it in her mouth like Akinyele
Far from ugly but they used to say I'm too chubby
But since the money the honeys got nothin' but love for me
So rub my tummy and make a wish, I'll make you rich
Take your kids to the flicks
Come back and fix your favorite dish (not)
You crazy bitch, I ain't with that, I'mm hit that
Split back to the shack where my other chicks at
Now can you dig that? I'm the mack, doin' my thing
Pullin' your strings, makin' you feel like you in a dream
It's the king of the hip-hop quotables, givin' you multiples
Just by the tone of my voice in the vocal booth
I notice you doin' your thing with your crew
Is it aight if I come down there and sing to you?
(You're my darlin' darlin' baby)
I ain't a player, I just fuck a lot
(You're my darlin' darlin' love)
Uh, I'm not a player, I just fuck a lot
(You're my darlin' darlin' baby)
Yo, I ain't a player, I just fuck a lot
(You're my darlin' darlin' love)
I'm no player, I just fuck a lot
You're my darlin' darlin' baby
You're my darlin' darlin' love
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