Notice Me

Damn, notice me
In that Hellcat, I bet they notice me
That V12 too damn loud, don't conversate with me
This bitch keep blowing up my phone
Now I can't go to sleep (yeah, yeah)

She tried to tell me roll a blunt, I rolled up all the weed
Ayy, back then, I really didn't have shit, you probably heard of me (yeah, yeah)
Wait up, now I'm stacking big like Hercules (yeah, yeah)
Ayy, Margiela madman, I'm stepping on they feet

Ain't it crazy how I wake up and turned into a new one? (Yeah)
She said, "You a jerk, but now you met the cool ones"
It's been way too many mood swings, it's time to move on
Ayy, like, she be hawking niggas down, it's hard for me to move on
Ayy, okay, like, there it go, I'm finna move somethin', yeah
Middle fingers up with the troops, huh, yeah, yeah
Throw the ball up, alley oop or somethin', like, yeah, yeah
I'm in the booth spitting that truth (yeah)
Diamonds clinging back and forth, boo (yeah)
Tryna get this song right back to you, yeah

I still want you, baby (yeah)
Tell me what you want when the lights go crazy (yeah)
Yeah, what you want? What you want? (Yeah)
Christian Dior, but she a demon rocking Saint Laurent (go)
Yeah, I'm truly yours, but you in Daij world
Yeah, turn the light strobes on all at once
Turn the light strobes on all at once
Turn the light strobes on all at once
Ayy, keep that shit a bean, I think I lost you, lil' baby
Ayy, please don't get me wrong, I like your vibe, that shit go crazy

Ayy, smoking in Nevada, I've been going out lately, yeah
Girl, you gotta know that these niggas out here fugazi, yeah (yes sir)
And I know that bitch wanna have my baby, yeah
40 on your ass, bitch, pay me, yeah (grrah)
Oh, you got a fast car? Come and race me, yeah (skrrt, skrrt)
Know that Demon wild, you driving safe speed, yeah
Living like a child, tryna make me, yeah (okay)
I'm from the '90s, yeah, but we're in the '80 love, whoa, whoa
Pay up, hands up (yeah, yeah)
I ain't gotta stack, I got my bands up (yeah, yeah)

Foul on the play, put your hands up (yeah, yeah)
I'ma grab my bandana up, pull my pants up
Ayy, silly nigga, bitch, do hand stuff while you get handcuffed
He swung on me, but he got knocked out, come pick your mans up

Damn, notice me (what? What?)
In that Hellcat, I bet they notice me
That V12 too damn loud, don't conversate with me (let's go)
This bitch keep blowing up my phone
Now I can't go to sleep (go, go, go)
She tried to tell me roll a blunt, I rolled up all the weed
Ayy, back then, I really didn't have shit, you probably heard of me
Wait up, now I'm stacking big like Hercules (yeah, yeah)
Ayy, Margiela madman, I'm stepping on they feet

Ayy, she said she looking for a boyfriend (ayy), I see that (whoa)
Can you tell me no? I'm gonna be back
Can't you see? Oh, put your trust in me
'Cause all I ever wanted was to be yours
Be yours (go), be yours (go), I swear I'll be yours (go)
Be yours (go), be yours (go), I'm tryna be yours (yeah, yeah)
Be yours, be yours (go), I swear I'll be yours (yeah)
Be yours, be yours (okay)
Ayy, she said she looking for a boyfriend, I see that

Can you tell me no? I'm gonna be back
Can't you see? Oh, put your trust in me
'Cause all I ever wanted was to be yours
Be yours, be yours, I swear I'll be yours
Be yours, be yours, I'm tryna be yours
Be yours, be yours (I need, okay, okay)
Be yours, be yours (okay, okay)

Whoo
Go



Credits
Writer(s): Daijon Davis, Louie Jess Gallegos Fernandez Jr., Cedrick Goodwin, Tyler David Maline
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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