All Love (From "Star" Season 3)
Yeah
Oh, yeah
When I do it on my own, no one does it better
Came in this world alone, we're separate not together
So please, don't take it personal when I'm just being me
'Cause who else is gonna be?
I'm trying to take over the world, I'm not about to slow up
If you can't keep the pace, then you're just playing catch-up
Again, don't take it personal, 'cause I'm just doing me
The way it's supposed to be, yeah
Say what you wanna say, I get it
Ain't no sucker can't hurt my feelings
But it's cool, please really do you
But I'ma get this money, 'cause I stay on my grind
Steady stacking paper-paper, work for every dime
But whenever you see me, know it's all love, all love
Holler when you see me, 'cause it's all love, all love
Just feel like I'm about to blow, ain't got time for games
This ain't no flex, this ain't for show
Just trying to make these dollars-dollars
Chill, you don't want these problems-problems
Focused on my money matters
Don't take it personal, that's just the way it goes
Say what you wanna say, I get it
Ain't no sucker can't hurt my feelings
But it's cool, please really do you
But I'ma get this money, 'cause I stay on my grind
Steady stacking paper-paper, work for every dime
But whenever you see me, know it's all love, all love
Holler when you see me, 'cause it's all love, all love
Oh, yeah
When I do it on my own, no one does it better
Came in this world alone, we're separate not together
So please, don't take it personal when I'm just being me
'Cause who else is gonna be?
I'm trying to take over the world, I'm not about to slow up
If you can't keep the pace, then you're just playing catch-up
Again, don't take it personal, 'cause I'm just doing me
The way it's supposed to be, yeah
Say what you wanna say, I get it
Ain't no sucker can't hurt my feelings
But it's cool, please really do you
But I'ma get this money, 'cause I stay on my grind
Steady stacking paper-paper, work for every dime
But whenever you see me, know it's all love, all love
Holler when you see me, 'cause it's all love, all love
Just feel like I'm about to blow, ain't got time for games
This ain't no flex, this ain't for show
Just trying to make these dollars-dollars
Chill, you don't want these problems-problems
Focused on my money matters
Don't take it personal, that's just the way it goes
Say what you wanna say, I get it
Ain't no sucker can't hurt my feelings
But it's cool, please really do you
But I'ma get this money, 'cause I stay on my grind
Steady stacking paper-paper, work for every dime
But whenever you see me, know it's all love, all love
Holler when you see me, 'cause it's all love, all love
Credits
Writer(s): Uforo Imeh Ebong, Breana Nicole Marin, Tiffany Lauren Fred, Marcos Enrique Palacios, Raymond Aiah Komba, Matthieu Bohemier
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