Duh!

(Corey)
"Great mission, Angels!
I'm glad to see you survived.
Now, time for a debriefing.
Why exactly did they start firing at you?"
(Angels)
"Umm, because I like...
I don't know, it's just duh..."
You must be defined to be an angel
For an angel can do no wrong
As long as it's done
Under the halo
Duh...
(Duh)
(Duh, ooh)
(Duh)
(Duh, hip)
Everybody talking now, you want it?
Everybody talking now, you got it
Everybody trying hard to stop it
We were the wild card, don't drop it
Everybody tryna look the coolest
Everybody wanna be the newest
Everybody tryna be the greatest
This is up a recipe, don't hate us
I'm just trying to write this simple verse
Because I'm insecure and I forgot to mention
Tired of feelin' stupid
And doin' what they say
Every time I open up
I get in my way
(Duh)
Do you think I'm cute?
(Duh)
Should I wear this suit?
(Duh)
Should I, just go mute?
(Duh)
So duh!
(Duh)
Do you like my hair?
(Duh)
Or the clothes I wear?
(Duh)
Are you even there?
(Duh)
So duh!
(Angels)
"Oh my god, like,
I don't even know what to say about that,
It's so... duh!"
All the women telling me I'm sexy
All the women calling me, just text me
All the women calling me to do me
All the women really want to sue me
All the women seem to like my style
They have all been tryna be, a while
I'm just tryna figure out, "why choose me"
In the end, word is all about a use
I'm just saying that sometimes I'm blaming
And we've been playing all these stupid games, and
Tell me that you love me
But don't know the reason why
Never feel dumb
When there's love in your eyes, said
(Duh)
Do you think I'm cute?
(Duh)
Should I wear this suit?
(Duh)
Should I, just go mute?
(Duh)
So duh!
(Duh)
Do you like my hair?
(Duh)
Or the clothes I wear?
(Duh)
Are you even there?
(Duh)
So duh!
Don't tell me duh!
Don't tell me duh!
Don't tell me duh!
Don't tell me duh!
Ready, tell me what:
This is the part where it gets real crazy
Everyone knows that you can't be lazy
When you want to get on my tip, that's crazy
Everyone knows that my name ain't Stacey
I like angels, that's my thing
Everyone wants to buy you a ring
But, I tell you, now's my thing
Ding, ding, a ring-ding-ding
Ring ring, get down, I'mma get down
I forgot my... I forgot my lines
But I'm gonna remember it in a minute
'Cause I'm... the best rapper, ever, in the whole wide world
Okay, ready?
This time it's gonna be the right way
(Uhh, let me figure it out, hold on, I think I got this)
And, one two, three, four, five
And one two three four...
I figured it out!
(Duh)
Do you think I'm cute?
(Duh)
Should I wear this suit?
(Duh)
Should I, just go mute?
(Duh)
So duh!
(Duh)
Do you like my hair?
(Duh)
Or the clothes I wear?
(Duh)
Are you even there?
(Duh)
So duh!
(Duh)
Do you think I'm cute?
(Duh)
Should I wear this suit?
(Duh)
Should I, just go mute?
(Duh)
So duh!
(Duh)
(Duh)
(Duh)
(Duh)
So duh!
(So duh)