Toy Story
(I don't get it)
(You uncultured swine)
yeah this is the toy story (oh na na na na na)
(Oh na na na na na na)
Why you playing with my baby this
ain't Toy story (this ain't Toy Story)
You got me all up in my head
writing toy stories (writing Toy stories)
We use to buzz for lightyears,
that was good woody (that was good woody)
Now you're tripping and you're gone, like Andy (like Andy)
Wish you'd hit my phone but you don't understand me (understand me)
Rather be alone, fall when you arrive (when you arrive)
Running from the culture, their uncultured swine
You're my Bo Peep, i can be your sheep (be ya sheep)
Or you can be Jesse and i can be Buzz
Yeah yeah yeah
Forgive me for what i did, blowing up like Sid, like, like, Sid
Please don't blame me or blame the
boys But you taught me how to treat toys
You stole my heart like Al when he
tripped and not even Buzz could keep me legit
And if i'm Clyde i know you're my bonnie, you're my bonnie
And in the end when you started making friends
you should've listened because they made from trash
I tried to show them love,
when i hopped out the bag then they stepped on my feelings
That made me worse (that made me worse)
That made me worse (said that made me worse)
That made me worse (that made me worse)
Oh yes, that made me worse (yes that made me worse)
Got me like
Why you playing with my baby this
ain't Toy story (this ain't toy story)
You got me all up in my head
writing toy stories (writing Toy Stories)
We use to buzz for lightyears,
that was good woody (that was good woody)
Now you're tripping and i'm gone, like Andy (like Andy)
Wish you'd hit my phone but you don't understand me (understand me)
Rather be alone, fall when you arrive (when you arrive)
Running from the culture, their uncultured swine (uncultured swine)
You're my Bo Peep, i can be your sheep (ill be your sheep)
Or you can be Jesse and i can be Buzz (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Forgive me for what i did, blowing up just like Sid
Please don't blame me or blame the
boys But you taught me how to treat toys
You stole my heart like Al when he
tripped and not even Buzz could keep me legit
And if i'm Clyde i know you're my bonnie,
And in the end when you make friends you should listen
(Rockets explode)
(Ahhhh)
(Hey Buzz, you're flying)
(This isn't flying, this is falling with style)
(Ha ha ha, to infinity and beyond)
(You uncultured swine)
yeah this is the toy story (oh na na na na na)
(Oh na na na na na na)
Why you playing with my baby this
ain't Toy story (this ain't Toy Story)
You got me all up in my head
writing toy stories (writing Toy stories)
We use to buzz for lightyears,
that was good woody (that was good woody)
Now you're tripping and you're gone, like Andy (like Andy)
Wish you'd hit my phone but you don't understand me (understand me)
Rather be alone, fall when you arrive (when you arrive)
Running from the culture, their uncultured swine
You're my Bo Peep, i can be your sheep (be ya sheep)
Or you can be Jesse and i can be Buzz
Yeah yeah yeah
Forgive me for what i did, blowing up like Sid, like, like, Sid
Please don't blame me or blame the
boys But you taught me how to treat toys
You stole my heart like Al when he
tripped and not even Buzz could keep me legit
And if i'm Clyde i know you're my bonnie, you're my bonnie
And in the end when you started making friends
you should've listened because they made from trash
I tried to show them love,
when i hopped out the bag then they stepped on my feelings
That made me worse (that made me worse)
That made me worse (said that made me worse)
That made me worse (that made me worse)
Oh yes, that made me worse (yes that made me worse)
Got me like
Why you playing with my baby this
ain't Toy story (this ain't toy story)
You got me all up in my head
writing toy stories (writing Toy Stories)
We use to buzz for lightyears,
that was good woody (that was good woody)
Now you're tripping and i'm gone, like Andy (like Andy)
Wish you'd hit my phone but you don't understand me (understand me)
Rather be alone, fall when you arrive (when you arrive)
Running from the culture, their uncultured swine (uncultured swine)
You're my Bo Peep, i can be your sheep (ill be your sheep)
Or you can be Jesse and i can be Buzz (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Forgive me for what i did, blowing up just like Sid
Please don't blame me or blame the
boys But you taught me how to treat toys
You stole my heart like Al when he
tripped and not even Buzz could keep me legit
And if i'm Clyde i know you're my bonnie,
And in the end when you make friends you should listen
(Rockets explode)
(Ahhhh)
(Hey Buzz, you're flying)
(This isn't flying, this is falling with style)
(Ha ha ha, to infinity and beyond)
Credits
Writer(s): Tyreik Smith
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