The Beat
She's so fly I swear she's the perfect sound
That's a whole other world to a nigga that's used to the ground
I hear her fragrance like she be so close
I keep trine put her in my chord but she be solo be solo
Why you gotta be so low?
I'm just tryna reach your goal
To be your flow
If you're a pre-recorded track I'm just trine take off your clothes
All I'm saying is... let it ride
Cuz you're the beat
You're The Beat
You're The Beat
You're The Beat
You're The Beat
Can't play her homeboy she's a different scale
She's like freedom to a nigga locked up in jail
The lames keep tryna chase I don't know why
Can't sing a note in her song cause her range it be so high be so high
Why you gotta be so high?
Takes awhile to reach your sky
And that's no lie
If you lemme put my lyrics in your verse I could make you cry
All I'm saying is... let it ride
Cuz you're the beat
You're The Beat
You're The Beat
You're The Beat
You're The Beat
Damn girl why ya beat so phat?
Damn girl why ya beat so phat?
Damn girl why ya beat so phat?
Damn girl why ya beat so phat?
Look at her bass, look at her tone
She be like damn nigga leave me alone
She be like you be coming at me with them old arpeggios boy but now I'm grown
I hold my own, my volumes strong
I got my keys and I got my zone
Im on that "this ain't really non of your business" just know I'm a different song
Damn girl why ya beat so phat?
Damn girl why ya beat so phat?
Damn girl why ya beat so phat?
Damn girl why ya beat so phat?
That's a whole other world to a nigga that's used to the ground
I hear her fragrance like she be so close
I keep trine put her in my chord but she be solo be solo
Why you gotta be so low?
I'm just tryna reach your goal
To be your flow
If you're a pre-recorded track I'm just trine take off your clothes
All I'm saying is... let it ride
Cuz you're the beat
You're The Beat
You're The Beat
You're The Beat
You're The Beat
Can't play her homeboy she's a different scale
She's like freedom to a nigga locked up in jail
The lames keep tryna chase I don't know why
Can't sing a note in her song cause her range it be so high be so high
Why you gotta be so high?
Takes awhile to reach your sky
And that's no lie
If you lemme put my lyrics in your verse I could make you cry
All I'm saying is... let it ride
Cuz you're the beat
You're The Beat
You're The Beat
You're The Beat
You're The Beat
Damn girl why ya beat so phat?
Damn girl why ya beat so phat?
Damn girl why ya beat so phat?
Damn girl why ya beat so phat?
Look at her bass, look at her tone
She be like damn nigga leave me alone
She be like you be coming at me with them old arpeggios boy but now I'm grown
I hold my own, my volumes strong
I got my keys and I got my zone
Im on that "this ain't really non of your business" just know I'm a different song
Damn girl why ya beat so phat?
Damn girl why ya beat so phat?
Damn girl why ya beat so phat?
Damn girl why ya beat so phat?
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Writer(s): Nathaniel Steward
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