Do What I Want
Never cared what they want for me
They don't know me better than I know myself
They so corny
Hands right over my ears to show I can't hear
So go disappear
Not even my daddy or mama could stop me, my nigga
So why the fuck you still here?
Do what I want
Fuck nigga, you are my son
Shooting my tongue
Really I just do it for fun
You about done
Got 'em all under my thumb
Do what I want
Do what I want
Do what I want
Fuck nigga, you are my son
Shooting my tongue
Really I just do it for fun
You about done
Got 'em all under my thumb
Do what I want
Do what I want
Can't nobody pull my strings
I ain't been grounded since I grew my wings
I'mma just do my thing
Don't try to stop me, fool, I'm king
If you don't move like me
Gotta get away like a jewel heist team
Wait, that's a crew I mean
Y'all niggas hate is the fuel I need to move
Butter smooth, what a dude
And he don't give a fuck 'bout you, like what a mood
I love when they discover you, like, "What it do?"
And see there is no substitute, you're wonderful
They're begging for another new Recover tune
But I don't want to struggle through no more hate mail
World goes from colorful to all grayscale
That shit was one of few of my great fails
Now I
Do what I want
Fuck nigga, you are my son
Shooting my tongue
Really I just do it for fun
You about done
Got 'em all under my thumb
Do what I want
Do what I want
They don't know me better than I know myself
They so corny
Hands right over my ears to show I can't hear
So go disappear
Not even my daddy or mama could stop me, my nigga
So why the fuck you still here?
Do what I want
Fuck nigga, you are my son
Shooting my tongue
Really I just do it for fun
You about done
Got 'em all under my thumb
Do what I want
Do what I want
Do what I want
Fuck nigga, you are my son
Shooting my tongue
Really I just do it for fun
You about done
Got 'em all under my thumb
Do what I want
Do what I want
Can't nobody pull my strings
I ain't been grounded since I grew my wings
I'mma just do my thing
Don't try to stop me, fool, I'm king
If you don't move like me
Gotta get away like a jewel heist team
Wait, that's a crew I mean
Y'all niggas hate is the fuel I need to move
Butter smooth, what a dude
And he don't give a fuck 'bout you, like what a mood
I love when they discover you, like, "What it do?"
And see there is no substitute, you're wonderful
They're begging for another new Recover tune
But I don't want to struggle through no more hate mail
World goes from colorful to all grayscale
That shit was one of few of my great fails
Now I
Do what I want
Fuck nigga, you are my son
Shooting my tongue
Really I just do it for fun
You about done
Got 'em all under my thumb
Do what I want
Do what I want
Credits
Writer(s): Theodore Guillory Jr
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