STEVE

You’re my little junebug in the summer
Heating up my heart, ran off with another
How should I move on when you move from me
Breaking down the blocks like he’s Minecraft Steve
(Oh oh, oh woah, oh, oh-woah oh oh ohhh)
(Oh oh, oh woah, oh, oh-woah oh oh ohhh)
All eyes on me, (on me)
Come and get this lock, put it on your heart please
Tell him get that wood axe
We gon' PVP
(GRR GRR) (Uh huh)
I’mma put him on a T-E-E
It’s different
Hardly innocent
(I'mma buss that faka up)
(I'mma buss that faka up)
Bring that stone sword here, we can fight one on on
I got a backup plan just in case you got guns
But I doubt it (no, I doubt it, I doubt it)
'Cause your head is built lik a square
(Also there really ain’t no guns in Minecraft, so you can’t even bring them if
you wanted to)
You quadrilateral lookin' ass bitch
You quadrilateral lookin' ass bitch
Rectangle ass bitch