​​i wonder what kind of garlic bread they serve at MENSA lyrics

Hahahaha, oh, what are we doing, bruv?
Wait, f*ck off, I'm doing the tag bar!
Urgh, I'm going again?

(Yeah, yo, yo)

Hahaha, I can't do it, like, I literally just, my voice just—
The words are not coming out for me today
Oh, yeah, just cut it, just can this sh*t, would you?
Dude, I did not even have to look at your eyes and I know they're cross-eyed
I can't even see you right now, ayy

(Alright, let's f*cking do it)
Alright