Sensei
Call me sensei
You don't want to catch a fade
I don't like your jays
Even though you think you slay
I'm the one, yeah
See look how I run, yeah
Right through the ballpark
I don't want to be a popstar
I just want to be a rockstar
I don't want to be a popstar
I just want to be a rockstar
Makes a little more sense, aye?
I don't want to be a slave again
I'll go all out with the fade away
And that's why they call me
Sensei, sensei, sensei, sensei
Cutthroat, one more fell off hard
This game ain't for the weak heart
Glanced through when you signed that part
Just so they'd hit the charts
Let me show you how this game works
Every two years someone's fame bursts
I'm the underdog threatening their paper
Oh they want song rights? I need to get paid first
I don't want to be a popstar
Unsigned catch them off guard, yeah
That's why I play hard
They'll have to listen to me from afar
I don't want to be a popstar
I just want to be a rockstar
I don't want to be a popstar
I just want to be a rockstar
Makes a little more sense, aye?
I don't want to be a slave again
I'll go all out with the fade away
And that's why they call me
Sensei, sensei, sensei, sensei
Aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye
I don't want to be a popstar
I just want to be a rockstar
I don't want to be a popstar
I just want to be a rockstar
Makes a little more sense, aye?
I don't want to be a slave again
I'll go all out with the fade away
And that's why they call me
Sensei, sensei, sensei, sensei
You don't want to catch a fade
I don't like your jays
Even though you think you slay
I'm the one, yeah
See look how I run, yeah
Right through the ballpark
I don't want to be a popstar
I just want to be a rockstar
I don't want to be a popstar
I just want to be a rockstar
Makes a little more sense, aye?
I don't want to be a slave again
I'll go all out with the fade away
And that's why they call me
Sensei, sensei, sensei, sensei
Cutthroat, one more fell off hard
This game ain't for the weak heart
Glanced through when you signed that part
Just so they'd hit the charts
Let me show you how this game works
Every two years someone's fame bursts
I'm the underdog threatening their paper
Oh they want song rights? I need to get paid first
I don't want to be a popstar
Unsigned catch them off guard, yeah
That's why I play hard
They'll have to listen to me from afar
I don't want to be a popstar
I just want to be a rockstar
I don't want to be a popstar
I just want to be a rockstar
Makes a little more sense, aye?
I don't want to be a slave again
I'll go all out with the fade away
And that's why they call me
Sensei, sensei, sensei, sensei
Aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye
I don't want to be a popstar
I just want to be a rockstar
I don't want to be a popstar
I just want to be a rockstar
Makes a little more sense, aye?
I don't want to be a slave again
I'll go all out with the fade away
And that's why they call me
Sensei, sensei, sensei, sensei
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Chalfant-leal
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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