Sumthin'
Guess I'll say my piece
You say that you wanna be with the artist
Well none of my singles have ever charted
But that's okay
Cause my head straight
You don't gotta worry 'bout a line of white girls that'll scream my name
That's pure cocaine
Don't you wanna say you got in on the ground floor
A lotta other things that you could use that mouth for
Push you away when I feel I want you around more
We could wait until we figure it out or
Just say fuck it
Goin with the flow on some Bruce Lee shit
You got it to a T
Got that loose leaf drip
Talk like that then you move like this
Oh you draw a crowd like midtown New Years traffic
But I got the drive and you can't get past it
Saying I'm your man, it depends who's asking
But I guess I'll say my piece
I feel some shit I can't ignore
When you go walking out the door
Oh you do sumthin' to me
Oh you do sumthin' to me
I feel some shit I can't ignore
When you go walking out the door
Oh you do sumthin' to me
Oh you do sumthin' to me
Now that we've explored all the upsides
You would say you're still fully down right
Right down the block put some liquor in a bag yeah the brown type
Step up on a roof we ain't gotta hit the town I'm cool with some
Locked doors, haze, and background dramas
Lights on, faded, my shirt on ya
Do shit, do it all, don't mask it
Then you look up at me say I just might call ya
Ok got it
So far gone on some Aubrey shit
If we cut it off there's a lot I'd miss
Talk like that then we feel like this
Oh you draw a crowd like rush hour LA traffic
But I got the drive and you can't get past it
Saying I'm your man, it depends who's asking
But I guess I'll say my piece
I feel some shit I can't ignore
When you go walking out the door
Oh you do sumthin' to me
Oh you do sumthin' to me
I feel some shit I can't ignore
When you go walking out the door
Oh you do sumthin' to me
Oh you do sumthin' to me
I feel some shit I can't ignore
When you go walking out the door
Oh you do sumthin' to me
Oh you do sumthin' to me
I feel some shit I can't ignore
When you go walking out the door
Oh you do sumthin' to me
Oh you do sumthin' to me
You say that you wanna be with the artist
Well none of my singles have ever charted
But that's okay
Cause my head straight
You don't gotta worry 'bout a line of white girls that'll scream my name
That's pure cocaine
Don't you wanna say you got in on the ground floor
A lotta other things that you could use that mouth for
Push you away when I feel I want you around more
We could wait until we figure it out or
Just say fuck it
Goin with the flow on some Bruce Lee shit
You got it to a T
Got that loose leaf drip
Talk like that then you move like this
Oh you draw a crowd like midtown New Years traffic
But I got the drive and you can't get past it
Saying I'm your man, it depends who's asking
But I guess I'll say my piece
I feel some shit I can't ignore
When you go walking out the door
Oh you do sumthin' to me
Oh you do sumthin' to me
I feel some shit I can't ignore
When you go walking out the door
Oh you do sumthin' to me
Oh you do sumthin' to me
Now that we've explored all the upsides
You would say you're still fully down right
Right down the block put some liquor in a bag yeah the brown type
Step up on a roof we ain't gotta hit the town I'm cool with some
Locked doors, haze, and background dramas
Lights on, faded, my shirt on ya
Do shit, do it all, don't mask it
Then you look up at me say I just might call ya
Ok got it
So far gone on some Aubrey shit
If we cut it off there's a lot I'd miss
Talk like that then we feel like this
Oh you draw a crowd like rush hour LA traffic
But I got the drive and you can't get past it
Saying I'm your man, it depends who's asking
But I guess I'll say my piece
I feel some shit I can't ignore
When you go walking out the door
Oh you do sumthin' to me
Oh you do sumthin' to me
I feel some shit I can't ignore
When you go walking out the door
Oh you do sumthin' to me
Oh you do sumthin' to me
I feel some shit I can't ignore
When you go walking out the door
Oh you do sumthin' to me
Oh you do sumthin' to me
I feel some shit I can't ignore
When you go walking out the door
Oh you do sumthin' to me
Oh you do sumthin' to me
Credits
Writer(s): Albert Joo
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