Catastrophe
Got me feeling like I'm jumping off the balcony
Too fast when I see them coming after me
Got two blonde girls and they after me
Had to cut them off, what a catastrophe
Dear Lord
Got me feeling myself
Don't need him or her
Imma do it myself
Bouta lock down
Bouta let it glide
Not gonna stop girl
Til we get it right
Yeah
Got me feeling myself
Don't need him or her
Imma do it myself
Bouta lock down
Bouta let it glide
Not gonna stop girl
Til we get it right
Yeah
Heard that I'm coming for the hit boy
Heard that I'm from the 86 boy
Ain't high school, no this ain't Troy
Hit them with the fake, with the decoy
Never took a sip, but I still feel strong
If you hold me down then Imma put you on
Watch out heads up I'm in my zone
Yeah, yeah
Got me feeling like I'm jumping off the balcony
Too fast when I see them coming after me
Got two blonde girls and they after me
Had to cut them off, what a catastrophe
Dear Lord
Got me feeling myself
Don't need him or her
Imma do it myself
Bouta lock down
Bouta let it glide
Not gonna stop girl
Til we get it right
Yeah
Got me feeling myself
Don't need him or her
Imma do it myself
Bouta lock down
Bouta let it glide
Not gonna stop girl
Til we get it right
Yeah
Need an umbrella, dripping on a fella
Anything you do I can do it better
Said anything you do I can do it better
Y'all can skip the beat I'll do it acapella
Wrist told me I ain't got time to play
Known what I wanted since like the fifth grade
Try to talk to God every single day
Heads up watch out I'm on my way
Got me feeling like I'm jumping off the balcony
Too fast when I see them coming after me
Got two blonde girls and they after me
Had to cut them off, what a catastrophe
Dear Lord
Got me feeling myself
Don't need him or her
Imma do it myself
Bouta lock down
Bouta let it glide
Not gonna stop girl
Til we get it right
Yeah
Got me feeling myself
Don't need him or her
Imma do it myself
Bouta lock down
Bouta let it glide
Not gonna stop girl
Til we get it right
Yeah
Oh yeah, whatcha gonna say
Your turn, how you gonna play
Don't rush, you can take your time
Say it girl, whats on your mind
Oh yeah, whatcha gonna say
Your turn, how you gonna play
Don't rush, you can take your time
Say it girl, whats on your mind
Got me feeling like I'm jumping off the balcony
Too fast when I see them coming after me
Got two blonde girls and they after me
Had to cut them off, what a catastrophe
Dear Lord
Too fast when I see them coming after me
Got two blonde girls and they after me
Had to cut them off, what a catastrophe
Dear Lord
Got me feeling myself
Don't need him or her
Imma do it myself
Bouta lock down
Bouta let it glide
Not gonna stop girl
Til we get it right
Yeah
Got me feeling myself
Don't need him or her
Imma do it myself
Bouta lock down
Bouta let it glide
Not gonna stop girl
Til we get it right
Yeah
Heard that I'm coming for the hit boy
Heard that I'm from the 86 boy
Ain't high school, no this ain't Troy
Hit them with the fake, with the decoy
Never took a sip, but I still feel strong
If you hold me down then Imma put you on
Watch out heads up I'm in my zone
Yeah, yeah
Got me feeling like I'm jumping off the balcony
Too fast when I see them coming after me
Got two blonde girls and they after me
Had to cut them off, what a catastrophe
Dear Lord
Got me feeling myself
Don't need him or her
Imma do it myself
Bouta lock down
Bouta let it glide
Not gonna stop girl
Til we get it right
Yeah
Got me feeling myself
Don't need him or her
Imma do it myself
Bouta lock down
Bouta let it glide
Not gonna stop girl
Til we get it right
Yeah
Need an umbrella, dripping on a fella
Anything you do I can do it better
Said anything you do I can do it better
Y'all can skip the beat I'll do it acapella
Wrist told me I ain't got time to play
Known what I wanted since like the fifth grade
Try to talk to God every single day
Heads up watch out I'm on my way
Got me feeling like I'm jumping off the balcony
Too fast when I see them coming after me
Got two blonde girls and they after me
Had to cut them off, what a catastrophe
Dear Lord
Got me feeling myself
Don't need him or her
Imma do it myself
Bouta lock down
Bouta let it glide
Not gonna stop girl
Til we get it right
Yeah
Got me feeling myself
Don't need him or her
Imma do it myself
Bouta lock down
Bouta let it glide
Not gonna stop girl
Til we get it right
Yeah
Oh yeah, whatcha gonna say
Your turn, how you gonna play
Don't rush, you can take your time
Say it girl, whats on your mind
Oh yeah, whatcha gonna say
Your turn, how you gonna play
Don't rush, you can take your time
Say it girl, whats on your mind
Got me feeling like I'm jumping off the balcony
Too fast when I see them coming after me
Got two blonde girls and they after me
Had to cut them off, what a catastrophe
Dear Lord
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Writer(s): Zack Kindall
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