Next Up

And go and tell your mommy that I'm next up
I'll probably win a Grammy with this next stuff
She sweeter than the candy but she like it rough
And I hope you told your family that I'm next up

When it comes to confrontation, I'm a pacifist
And it doesn't really matter, who the baddest is
When I open up that lock, it's not an accident
Ever wonder why I rock cuz I practiced it
And everything that I'm talking I've been talking bout
If you didn't hear me plotting guess it's time to shout
It's been a little minute guess I lost some clout
Let's add a little water let's go fix the drought

And go and tell your mommy that I'm next up
I'll probably win a Grammy with this next stuff
She sweeter than the candy but she like it rough
And I hope you told your family that I'm next up

When I walk into this booth, there's no apologies
Oh you didn't like my music don't you lie to me
We're growing bigger and bigger and I mean honestly
We're making 8k a show, check the quality
I'm walking out this building all I know is winning
I'm hanging from a needle trying to chase a million
You better watch it live because we know you're grinning
And it's only a matter of time before we make a killing

And go and tell your mommy that I'm next up
I'll probably win a Grammy with this next stuff
She sweeter than the candy but she like it rough
And I hope you told your family

I open the door
All I hear is a roar
They ask me for more
It's me they adore
It's everything evident
It's edited completely
It's not even my mood I just do it for TV
She a product of Prada her parents are prouda
She does it for clicks she just wants me to follow
Her heart is so cold but she's as hot as a sauna
She don't want you to know that she's driving a Honda

And go and tell your mommy that I'm next up
I'll probably win a Grammy with this next stuff
She sweeter than the candy but she like it rough
And I hope you told your family that I'm next up



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Harig
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