To Me (Sped Up)
Swerving outside, twenty degrees
Getting too cold like the breeze (woah, yeah)
Keep it on the low, but I know she still fucking with me
She like basketball guys, so you know I stay on green, dawg
Cannot apologize, bitch, I'd rather get sent to the dean's, dawg
(Yeah, yeah)
Now she want to ball with the team (yeah-huh)
Took me off the lineup, how the fuck you gonna switch up on me
Giving it my all for you, but it's me that you don't need (woah)
I can only stay true to me
(Go, with the shits, yeah)
You a shitty topic, you getting traded for a new one
Already know that I got it, jealousy got you ain't doing nothing
You know I stay solid, feel like I'm the only true one (woah-oh)
He got a 'Benz is it real, dawg, I can't even tell
Up on Cloud Nine right now, I'm getting felt I can't heal
For real, I'm feeling like Pharell cause of her (yeah)
For real (yeah), taking me to home base behind the wheel (okay)
Hoes thinking they lovers
They only making them suffer
Seeing through the covers
Finding out they bluffers, dawg
Swerving outside, twenty degrees
Getting too cold like the breeze (woah, yeah)
Keep it on the low, but I know she still fucking with me
She like basketball guys, so you know I stay on green, dawg
Cannot apologize, bitch, I'd rather get sent to the dean's, dawg
(Yeah, yeah)
Now she want to ball with the team (yeah-huh)
Took me off the lineup, how the fuck you gon' switch up on me
Giving it my all for you, but it's me that you don't need (woah)
I can only stay true to me
(True to me, yeah-huh)
Getting too cold like the breeze (woah, yeah)
Keep it on the low, but I know she still fucking with me
She like basketball guys, so you know I stay on green, dawg
Cannot apologize, bitch, I'd rather get sent to the dean's, dawg
(Yeah, yeah)
Now she want to ball with the team (yeah-huh)
Took me off the lineup, how the fuck you gonna switch up on me
Giving it my all for you, but it's me that you don't need (woah)
I can only stay true to me
(Go, with the shits, yeah)
You a shitty topic, you getting traded for a new one
Already know that I got it, jealousy got you ain't doing nothing
You know I stay solid, feel like I'm the only true one (woah-oh)
He got a 'Benz is it real, dawg, I can't even tell
Up on Cloud Nine right now, I'm getting felt I can't heal
For real, I'm feeling like Pharell cause of her (yeah)
For real (yeah), taking me to home base behind the wheel (okay)
Hoes thinking they lovers
They only making them suffer
Seeing through the covers
Finding out they bluffers, dawg
Swerving outside, twenty degrees
Getting too cold like the breeze (woah, yeah)
Keep it on the low, but I know she still fucking with me
She like basketball guys, so you know I stay on green, dawg
Cannot apologize, bitch, I'd rather get sent to the dean's, dawg
(Yeah, yeah)
Now she want to ball with the team (yeah-huh)
Took me off the lineup, how the fuck you gon' switch up on me
Giving it my all for you, but it's me that you don't need (woah)
I can only stay true to me
(True to me, yeah-huh)
Credits
Writer(s): Karol Chmielewski
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