My Way!
YEAH
YEAH
YEAH, YEAH, YEAH
Look at me trying to slide
I'm trying to catch the vibe
I'm finna do it my way
I don't need your advice,
You know I won't obey
All these things you say
Don't think you gon decide
Boy you is just a stray
Why the fuck you in my space
Get the fuck out I don't need you here
Don't need bad vibes in my own sphere
Cats out the hat not hiding here
But cats in the hat said dr. Seuss
Eat up my sushi while I enjoy
I'm with the fam so I gotta stay poised
Hang with the boys so we make all the noise
Make all the noise
Shrey make the joints
yuh yuh
I got the voice
yuh yuh
Pack yo shit went so crazy
Bitch it was on roids
yuh yuh yeaaa
Didn't Sign a paper so I'm unemployed
I work for myself so I gotta stay fair
Boy you did nothing
You cannot compare
No no no you can't compare
No you not on my level
(No you not)
So you look upset (upset)
Did I make u sad now, did u feel a threat (a threat)
But i can't forget all those things you said
I was on your back
But now I move ahead
If it ain't facts
I'm not telling them
You a scared cat
You a pussy then
Ain't no comin back
Ain't no writing in
I got a date yea yea
I'm finna be late yea
Yea she can go if she cannot wait yea
I couldn't care that's how it goes
You wouldn't know
You can't compare
Look at me trying to slide
I'm trying to catch the vibe
I'm finna do it my way
I don't need your advice
You know I won't obey
All these things you say
Don't think you gon decide
Boy you is just a stray
Why the fuck you in my space
Get the fuck out I don't need you here
Don't need bad vibes in my own sphere
Cats in the bag, no hiding here
But cats in the hat said dr. Seuss
Eat up my sushi while I enjoy
I'm with the fam so I gotta stay poised
Hang with the boys so we gotta make noise
I'm with your bitch she into me
Thought she was cute
I got deceived
I'm on my phone got nothing to read
Pretending I'm busy don't come up to me
Yea yea
Yea yea
Boy don't come up to me
I got some places I gotta be
I got some bitches that I wanna see
your lil bro, he wanna be me
I'm wearing the market it come with the C's
Order your mocha you getting coffee
I order my mocha they sit on my feet
Yea they sit on my feet
Look at me trynna slide
I'm trying to catch the vibe
I'm finna do it my way
I don't need your advice
Why you trynna notice me
All these things you see
Don't think you gon decide
Boy u is just a flea
This a fantasy
YEAH
YEAH, YEAH, YEAH
Look at me trying to slide
I'm trying to catch the vibe
I'm finna do it my way
I don't need your advice,
You know I won't obey
All these things you say
Don't think you gon decide
Boy you is just a stray
Why the fuck you in my space
Get the fuck out I don't need you here
Don't need bad vibes in my own sphere
Cats out the hat not hiding here
But cats in the hat said dr. Seuss
Eat up my sushi while I enjoy
I'm with the fam so I gotta stay poised
Hang with the boys so we make all the noise
Make all the noise
Shrey make the joints
yuh yuh
I got the voice
yuh yuh
Pack yo shit went so crazy
Bitch it was on roids
yuh yuh yeaaa
Didn't Sign a paper so I'm unemployed
I work for myself so I gotta stay fair
Boy you did nothing
You cannot compare
No no no you can't compare
No you not on my level
(No you not)
So you look upset (upset)
Did I make u sad now, did u feel a threat (a threat)
But i can't forget all those things you said
I was on your back
But now I move ahead
If it ain't facts
I'm not telling them
You a scared cat
You a pussy then
Ain't no comin back
Ain't no writing in
I got a date yea yea
I'm finna be late yea
Yea she can go if she cannot wait yea
I couldn't care that's how it goes
You wouldn't know
You can't compare
Look at me trying to slide
I'm trying to catch the vibe
I'm finna do it my way
I don't need your advice
You know I won't obey
All these things you say
Don't think you gon decide
Boy you is just a stray
Why the fuck you in my space
Get the fuck out I don't need you here
Don't need bad vibes in my own sphere
Cats in the bag, no hiding here
But cats in the hat said dr. Seuss
Eat up my sushi while I enjoy
I'm with the fam so I gotta stay poised
Hang with the boys so we gotta make noise
I'm with your bitch she into me
Thought she was cute
I got deceived
I'm on my phone got nothing to read
Pretending I'm busy don't come up to me
Yea yea
Yea yea
Boy don't come up to me
I got some places I gotta be
I got some bitches that I wanna see
your lil bro, he wanna be me
I'm wearing the market it come with the C's
Order your mocha you getting coffee
I order my mocha they sit on my feet
Yea they sit on my feet
Look at me trynna slide
I'm trying to catch the vibe
I'm finna do it my way
I don't need your advice
Why you trynna notice me
All these things you see
Don't think you gon decide
Boy u is just a flea
This a fantasy
Credits
Writer(s): Abhishek Gandhi
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