Lyrics:
Michael Bubble

your darkest hour I will sing this song for you Cry and tell And slander Yell and grumble well So loud for heaven's sake Pink bubbles go ape!

in his eyes, I moved from Levi's To Guess to Versace, now it's diamonds like Liberace That's just the natural cycle, nobody wanna be like Michael Where

Yeah! Killer keeps it honest Cause reality is perception with a weak stomach Bubbling uneasy like the bowels of hell (Boo!) Enough to make a black ghost

that, throw 'em a stack Opportunity smack, boss game you lack Big girls and poles, flip steady like an acrobat Rotate and shake around, bring small hate around Bubble

paper made me hater-proof all your thing reduce menage a trois, purple haze and goose, got me loose kick my way in and now I got the juice, Gucci bubble

the rules First grade, second grade, packed up and we moved Still had to struggle, my pops gave up his hustle Got into music, then game started to bubble

, My lasso, I jumped on my camel Set forth with my pallet And my colouring pastels Johnathan Swift-ly writing His Gulliver's Travels At the Bliss brewery, Guzzle a bubbling

(No Relation), Bruce Burch, & Daniel Sarenana, BLT Publishing (BMI) Bruce Burch Music (SESAC) Daniel Sarenana Publishing Designee *=CTJ as Michael Jackson +="Lisa Marie" (blank)=both **="Michael

how Fox drop it, dig up in they pockets Pussy get lost, treat that nigga like a jump-off They act shady, this nigga must be crazy My girls sell units like Michael