Do What I Want
Yeah, will you turn my vocals up
Oh yeah, I know, yeah
And I just do what I want
I don't need nothin'
I was boozin' and its messin' with my mind bro
I don't need it but I sip it with the lime though
I'm feeling fine
Let the whiskey slide
My liver losin', but the lyrics so defined though
She was cruisin' when I let her in the ride though
I don't need her but I let her come inside bro
I let it slide
Let the guitar glide
She's confusing but her body sorta fine though
I was lookin for a fine hoe (Yeah)
She was soon a waste of time, messin' with my mind
How could I deny, she was living lies
And I was living blind bro
I lost her, a monster, I lost it
Yeah, I lost her, yeah
Where did she go?
Sippin' on the whiskey
We was gettin' tipsy
Music gettin' risky
Can you finally feel me?
Let me hit the beat like my mind goes crazy
My mind is so crazy, my thoughts get so hazy
Do what I want but I do it with my boo
Wait, I ain't gotta boo, but I kick it with my crew
And we make fuckin' music, yeah thats really what we do
Wait that's really what we do
Do what I want
Do something obscene
But she wants me baby
Cause I look like James Dean
Do what I want
Where did she go?
Hey, hey
Oh yeah, I know, yeah
And I just do what I want
I don't need nothin'
I was boozin' and its messin' with my mind bro
I don't need it but I sip it with the lime though
I'm feeling fine
Let the whiskey slide
My liver losin', but the lyrics so defined though
She was cruisin' when I let her in the ride though
I don't need her but I let her come inside bro
I let it slide
Let the guitar glide
She's confusing but her body sorta fine though
I was lookin for a fine hoe (Yeah)
She was soon a waste of time, messin' with my mind
How could I deny, she was living lies
And I was living blind bro
I lost her, a monster, I lost it
Yeah, I lost her, yeah
Where did she go?
Sippin' on the whiskey
We was gettin' tipsy
Music gettin' risky
Can you finally feel me?
Let me hit the beat like my mind goes crazy
My mind is so crazy, my thoughts get so hazy
Do what I want but I do it with my boo
Wait, I ain't gotta boo, but I kick it with my crew
And we make fuckin' music, yeah thats really what we do
Wait that's really what we do
Do what I want
Do something obscene
But she wants me baby
Cause I look like James Dean
Do what I want
Where did she go?
Hey, hey
Credits
Writer(s): Talon Hadfield
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