Hey Matty
Hey Matty, Matty
You be looking so fine
And when you walking down the hall
All the girls form a line
They be like 1, 2, 3
I hope ya pick me, pick me (no pick me!)
Hi Matty
Hey Matty, Matty
You be looking so good
And when you touch down in my city
Come to my neighborhood
Yeah it's 1, 2, 3 East Peachtree Street
And see me, no see me, see me
Hi Matty
Stop, er'body get woke
I've been making hits
Since I was six years old
Kicking it in my living room, after school
And just watching cartoons in my underoos, true
With the click of the remote, I can't believe it
A music video comes on, what am I seeing?
I jump up and I study the beat
I get to shaking my rump, I get to moving my feet
I get to jumping around, break it down
Coming up with my own smooth dance moves
Like I see on TV
Guess it was all she wrote
I hit a couple of notes
We made a video
And online I go
One turned, to two and three
I went upstairs, I said my prayers
I counted sheep, I fell asleep
And when I woke up the next day
Hi, I'm mattyb
Hey Matty, Matty
You be looking so fine
And when you walking down the hall
All the girls form a line
They be like 1, 2, 3
I hope ya pick me, pick me (no pick me!)
Hi Matty
Hey Matty, Matty
You be looking so good
And when you touch down in my city
Come to my neighborhood
Yeah it's 1, 2, 3 East Peachtree Street
And see me, no see me, see me
Hi Matty
These days, these boys cuff a lot
Talking all soft cause they think that's hot, bro
She won't retweet "mi amor"
When she get a boyfriend that's 6'4"
Who you talkin about, MattyB?
Everybody, don't front y'all do it
Don't try to hide it
I ain't tryna date like 10 billion fans
I'm just tryna write a song that can make ya dance, ya know?
I'm too cool for that
My soul is too old school for that
Like a real tight fade from the barber shop
With a brand new Benz in the parking lot
These boys I see, they tryna sleep
The kings here, try not to speak (shhhhh)
Real recognize real, you see
Y'all tripping, I'm mattyb
Now play my theme song
Hey Matty, Matty
You be looking so fine
And when you walking down the hall
All the girls form a line
They be like 1, 2, 3
I hope ya pick me, pick me (no pick me!)
Hi Matty
Hey Matty, Matty
You be looking so good
And when you touch down in my city
Come to my neighborhood
Yeah it's 1, 2, 3 East Peachtree Street
And see me, no see me, see me
Hi Matty
STOP... everybody dance
END
You be looking so fine
And when you walking down the hall
All the girls form a line
They be like 1, 2, 3
I hope ya pick me, pick me (no pick me!)
Hi Matty
Hey Matty, Matty
You be looking so good
And when you touch down in my city
Come to my neighborhood
Yeah it's 1, 2, 3 East Peachtree Street
And see me, no see me, see me
Hi Matty
Stop, er'body get woke
I've been making hits
Since I was six years old
Kicking it in my living room, after school
And just watching cartoons in my underoos, true
With the click of the remote, I can't believe it
A music video comes on, what am I seeing?
I jump up and I study the beat
I get to shaking my rump, I get to moving my feet
I get to jumping around, break it down
Coming up with my own smooth dance moves
Like I see on TV
Guess it was all she wrote
I hit a couple of notes
We made a video
And online I go
One turned, to two and three
I went upstairs, I said my prayers
I counted sheep, I fell asleep
And when I woke up the next day
Hi, I'm mattyb
Hey Matty, Matty
You be looking so fine
And when you walking down the hall
All the girls form a line
They be like 1, 2, 3
I hope ya pick me, pick me (no pick me!)
Hi Matty
Hey Matty, Matty
You be looking so good
And when you touch down in my city
Come to my neighborhood
Yeah it's 1, 2, 3 East Peachtree Street
And see me, no see me, see me
Hi Matty
These days, these boys cuff a lot
Talking all soft cause they think that's hot, bro
She won't retweet "mi amor"
When she get a boyfriend that's 6'4"
Who you talkin about, MattyB?
Everybody, don't front y'all do it
Don't try to hide it
I ain't tryna date like 10 billion fans
I'm just tryna write a song that can make ya dance, ya know?
I'm too cool for that
My soul is too old school for that
Like a real tight fade from the barber shop
With a brand new Benz in the parking lot
These boys I see, they tryna sleep
The kings here, try not to speak (shhhhh)
Real recognize real, you see
Y'all tripping, I'm mattyb
Now play my theme song
Hey Matty, Matty
You be looking so fine
And when you walking down the hall
All the girls form a line
They be like 1, 2, 3
I hope ya pick me, pick me (no pick me!)
Hi Matty
Hey Matty, Matty
You be looking so good
And when you touch down in my city
Come to my neighborhood
Yeah it's 1, 2, 3 East Peachtree Street
And see me, no see me, see me
Hi Matty
STOP... everybody dance
END
Credits
Writer(s): Mattybraps
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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