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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jakey
Jakey
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jacob Matthew Christensen
Jacob Matthew Christensen
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
If I had a nickel for every time I think I did somethin' stupid
Then I'd have a shit ton of nickels
That shit was stupid, now run it back, take it back
Hold it back, take it back, run it back, run it back, run it back
I'ma kill the fuckin' white whale
I'ma give that Dick a damn heart attack
If I had a nickel for every time I think I did somethin' dumb
I'd be as rich as a man with no kids and a decent income
I'd be richer than shit, call me Yung Richie Rich
I'm the nine-four Macaulay, The Culkin, the kid
I've been stuck in the sea, on the hunt for a taste
Lookin' for love, but I only caught, only caught (Bass)
[Verse 2]
I know you better
Than you know yourself
Well, my self said
You can go straight to Hell
Get it, uh, fuck it up, uh
What's the point of bein' sad?
Oh, you jealous, oh, you mad?
Honey, you don't know the half
You don't know, baby
Uh, fuck it up
[Verse 3]
If I had a nickel for every time I think I'm fallin' in love
I don't even like her that much, shit, I'm in love again
Run it back, take it back, hold it back, take it back
Run it back, run it back, who is that?
I've been feelin' fuckin' psychotic
Seein' you and him, I pray for cataracts
If I had a nickel for every time I talk, but don't ever listen
I'd bring home the bacon, be makin' a killin'
Be richer than men who invented religions
I'm havin' a vision, I hope it's a great one
No whammies, no whammies, that's so fuckin' Raven
I'm out on the dock, go to the bay
Huntin' for love, but I only caught, only  (Bass)
[Verse 4]
I know you better
Than you know yourself
Well, my self said
You can go straight to Hell
Get it, uh, fuck it up, uh
What's the point of bein' sad?
Oh, you jealous, oh, you mad?
Honey, you don't know the half
You don't know, baby
Uh, fuck it up
[Verse 5]
I'm not the one that you wanted, but damnit
I think I could be what you need
I'm not the Honda you wanted, but damnit
I'll run and you got me for free, yeah
I'm not the puppy you wanted, uh
Look at me eatin' the treat
But you know deep in your mind, there's a thing
Singin', there's plenty of fish in the sea
When I was 13, I had my first love
When I was 17, that's when I made love
That's when I made love, that's when I made love
That's when I made a white whale named Jacob (Bass)
[Verse 6]
I know you better
Than you know yourself
Well, my self said
You can go straight to Hell
Get it, uh, fuck it up, uh
What's the point of bein' sad?
Oh, you jealous, oh, you mad?
Honey, you don't know the half
You don't know, baby
Uh, fuck it up
Written by: Jacob Matthew Christensen
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