Not Gon' Do (Acoustic)
I won't apologize for bein' who I am
Throwing shade on me, say a lot about you?
I won't apologize 'cause you feel some type of way
That's a no can do, ooh, that's on you
Look, here's what we (not gon' do)
Move to L.A. then dye my hair blue, ayy
Fire up the live, eat a stick of glue
Man, y'all be doing anything to get a million views
Mami, here's what you (not gon' do)
Slide into my DM with those nudes
I wrote back, "My wife got those too!"
And I'ma take hers if I had to choose
Look, here's what we (not gon' do)
Buy ten name brands, spend like ten thou'
Wear it all at once, pretend you got style
Just 'cause you pay, don't mean you got taste
And here's what we (not gon' do)
Write, "God first" in my profile
Then live my whole life like Satan's child
If anybody say something, now they hating, wow
(I won't) I won't apologize for bein' who I am
Throwing shade on me, say a lot about you?
I won't apologize 'cause you feel some type of way
That's a no can do, ooh, that's on you
Pretty girls make the world go 'round
I thought you knew that
Coco Chanel with it, no, I can't do it
Look, here's what we (not gon' do)
Pose for the pic when I'm tryna get food
Especially I know I'm in a terrible mood
And then they go and tell the news
I'm a terrible dude, nah
Look, here's what we (not gon' do)
Start throwing my feelings in the timeline
They be mad 'cause somebody gettin' shine, shine
They better back, back it up like Juvi in the nine, nine
Now here's what we (not gon' do)
Spend the rent money on brand new J's
Go and take a loan from the S.B.A.
Just for the trip down to Miami-Dade
Like Wade, hol' up
Wonder if they ever gon' change? Grow up
And put a gold record in a frame, so what?
Security guards at the game, know us
I'm in my own lane doin' donuts
Yeah, then I slide
For my A1's, I get 'em A5
Tell my J-Lo I ain't goin' A-Rod
'Cause I got a playbook that I gotta play by
You know
(I won't) I won't apologize for being who I am
Throwing shade on me, say about you?
I won't apologize 'cause you feel some type of way
That's a no-can do, that's on you
Pretty girls make the world go 'round
I thought you knew that
Coco Chanel with it, no, I can't do that
Throwing shade on me, say a lot about you?
I won't apologize 'cause you feel some type of way
That's a no can do, ooh, that's on you
Look, here's what we (not gon' do)
Move to L.A. then dye my hair blue, ayy
Fire up the live, eat a stick of glue
Man, y'all be doing anything to get a million views
Mami, here's what you (not gon' do)
Slide into my DM with those nudes
I wrote back, "My wife got those too!"
And I'ma take hers if I had to choose
Look, here's what we (not gon' do)
Buy ten name brands, spend like ten thou'
Wear it all at once, pretend you got style
Just 'cause you pay, don't mean you got taste
And here's what we (not gon' do)
Write, "God first" in my profile
Then live my whole life like Satan's child
If anybody say something, now they hating, wow
(I won't) I won't apologize for bein' who I am
Throwing shade on me, say a lot about you?
I won't apologize 'cause you feel some type of way
That's a no can do, ooh, that's on you
Pretty girls make the world go 'round
I thought you knew that
Coco Chanel with it, no, I can't do it
Look, here's what we (not gon' do)
Pose for the pic when I'm tryna get food
Especially I know I'm in a terrible mood
And then they go and tell the news
I'm a terrible dude, nah
Look, here's what we (not gon' do)
Start throwing my feelings in the timeline
They be mad 'cause somebody gettin' shine, shine
They better back, back it up like Juvi in the nine, nine
Now here's what we (not gon' do)
Spend the rent money on brand new J's
Go and take a loan from the S.B.A.
Just for the trip down to Miami-Dade
Like Wade, hol' up
Wonder if they ever gon' change? Grow up
And put a gold record in a frame, so what?
Security guards at the game, know us
I'm in my own lane doin' donuts
Yeah, then I slide
For my A1's, I get 'em A5
Tell my J-Lo I ain't goin' A-Rod
'Cause I got a playbook that I gotta play by
You know
(I won't) I won't apologize for being who I am
Throwing shade on me, say about you?
I won't apologize 'cause you feel some type of way
That's a no-can do, that's on you
Pretty girls make the world go 'round
I thought you knew that
Coco Chanel with it, no, I can't do that
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Mineo, Taylor Hill, James Back, David Rauscher, Joseph Solomon
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