Tech Deck

You just want the money, baby, I just want the fame
I wanna die a legend, everybody know my name
You just want the money, baby, I just want the fame
I wanna die a legend, everybody know my name

Don't invite me to your party if you're never gonna see me
Sinking in the couch, I just wanna watch the TV
You don't like me now, but you're too afraid to leave me
Chillin' in your house, I don't even wanna be me

Blood on the doormat, do you wanna leave?
Are you bored yet? Are you mad at me?
Blood on the doormat, do you wanna leave?
Are you bored yet? Are you mad at me?

Hangin' round' me, swear, shawty got a death wish
Jordan's on my feet, but I got pearls on my necklace
If I got a bag, make it flip just like a Tech Deck
Dropout, hop out, living life reckless
If you don't come with me, somebody will
It's hard for me to tell if I'm somebody still

I'm not mad, but I know you are
Speeding real fast in a drop-top car
I'm not mad, but I know you are
Speeding real fast in a drop-top car

They say that I'm crazy, they like, "Payday, why you do that?"
Cheetah print, cougar cat, all up on my shoes, yeah
They know I'm a mess, I ain't even gotta prove that
Never been a loner, you can see me, where my crew at?

Blood on the doormat, do you wanna leave?
Are you bored yet? Are you mad at me?
Blood on the doormat, do you wanna leave?
Are you bored yet? Are you mad at me?

Hangin' round' me, swear, shawty got a death wish
Jordan's on my feet, but I got pearls on my necklace
If I got a bag, make it flip just like a Tech Deck
Dropout, hop out, living life reckless
If you don't come with me, somebody will
It's hard for me to tell if I'm somebody still



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Writer(s): Te Whiti Te Rangitepaia Mataa Warbrick, Pj Clark
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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