I Gotta Make These Songs (One Thing)
You know I
Gotta, gotta
Gotta, gotta
Gotta, gotta
Gotta, gotta
Gotta, gotta
Make these songs
You know I
Gotta, gotta
Gotta, gotta
Gotta, gotta
Gotta, I gotta
I gotta, I gotta
Make these songs
IT'S!
One thing I gotta do
One thing I gotta do
One thing I gotta do
One thing I gotta do
I gotta, gotta
Gotta, gotta
Gotta, gotta
Gotta, gotta
I gotta, gotta
Make these songs
IT'S!
One thing I gotta do
One thing I gotta do
One thing I gotta do
One thing I gotta do
I gotta, gotta
Gotta, gotta
Gotta, gotta
Gotta, gotta
I gotta, gotta
Make these songs
And Ima have to admit it
Went from baggy jeans
To them slim fits
From them bucket hats
To them fitted
In the same weeeek
And Ima blame it on you
What happened to us
Could've did better
But all of this cussin' and fussin'
Is really is startin' to drain meeee
Reciprocation is eliminated
When you're losing patients like Conrad
Ain't nobody got time for that
Since the first day that we linked up
So many dabs, all of the liquor you drink up
Now that I think about it
You know I buy the Prada by the bottle, baby
You ain't gotta bother
Ballin' baby, it's what we do
So you can try to clock up all my dollars, baby
But just make sure you just add up hours in the stu
'Cuz I gotta, gotta
I gotta, gotta
Gotta, gotta
Gotta, gotta
Gotta, gotta
Make these songs
You know I buy the Prada by the bottle, baby
You ain't gotta bother
Tell me what's going on
Gotta, gotta
Gotta, gotta
Gotta, gotta
Gotta, gotta
Gotta, gotta
Make these songs
You know I
Gotta, gotta
Gotta, gotta
Gotta, gotta
Gotta, I gotta
I gotta, I gotta
Make these songs
IT'S!
One thing I gotta do
One thing I gotta do
One thing I gotta do
One thing I gotta do
I gotta, gotta
Gotta, gotta
Gotta, gotta
Gotta, gotta
I gotta, gotta
Make these songs
IT'S!
One thing I gotta do
One thing I gotta do
One thing I gotta do
One thing I gotta do
I gotta, gotta
Gotta, gotta
Gotta, gotta
Gotta, gotta
I gotta, gotta
Make these songs
And Ima have to admit it
Went from baggy jeans
To them slim fits
From them bucket hats
To them fitted
In the same weeeek
And Ima blame it on you
What happened to us
Could've did better
But all of this cussin' and fussin'
Is really is startin' to drain meeee
Reciprocation is eliminated
When you're losing patients like Conrad
Ain't nobody got time for that
Since the first day that we linked up
So many dabs, all of the liquor you drink up
Now that I think about it
You know I buy the Prada by the bottle, baby
You ain't gotta bother
Ballin' baby, it's what we do
So you can try to clock up all my dollars, baby
But just make sure you just add up hours in the stu
'Cuz I gotta, gotta
I gotta, gotta
Gotta, gotta
Gotta, gotta
Gotta, gotta
Make these songs
You know I buy the Prada by the bottle, baby
You ain't gotta bother
Tell me what's going on
Credits
Writer(s): Damien Deshaun Evans
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