My Music, Your Lyrics, Pt. 3

[Intro]
Yesterday I asked you to help me write a song
So here is my music set to your lyrics

[Verse 1]
Butter my bread, babe
Very rare Pepe
Made out with a pic of Captain 'Merica yesterday
I meme dankly. You can too!
I can't sing without autotune
Finding a sentence for this wasn't easy
YGS hundred's coming, please believe me

[Chorus 1]
Mmm whatcha say? (Whatcha say? (Whatcha say?))
Hey, baby girl, what an excellent knee!
Mmm whatcha say? (Whatcha say? (Whatcha say?))
And I'm singing this very badly

[Verse 2]
Help me hide the body
Help me hide the booty
Lobster traps are always marked by a buoy
Steve Buscemi want some spaghetti
I'm on a quest to find a rare Pepe!
I wish I was as famous as Pewdiepie
Bae, Bae, Bae, Bae, Bae, Bae
DDR is still exercise

[Chorus 2]
Mmm whatcha say? (Whatcha say? (Whatcha say?))
I don't need you; I have YouTube, honey
Mmm whatcha say? (Whatcha say? (Whatcha say?))
Hail Cthulhu! Uncle hugged me funny
Mmm whatcha say? (Whatcha say? (Whatcha say?))
Colonoscopy with a GoPro!
Mmm whatcha say? (Whatcha say? (Whatcha say?))
Why not play a saxophone solo?
[Synth Sax Solo]
Mmm whatcha say? (Whatcha say? (Whatcha say?))
Tony Hawks Pro Skater Two!
Mmm whatcha say? (Whatcha say? (Whatcha say?))

[Outro]
I don't wanna write a song, ooh
Yah, yah, yah, yah