Rock N Roll
It's look like you have a good memory
You started asking lots of questions
It's seems like I'm your question paper
You steady playin' with your answers, you steady thinkin' bout ex's
As your school got distraction, you steady playin' attraction
Exam room is fucking quite, you start to talk when you're done
It's rock n roll when we done, you left alone and you frown
You need a answer knee down, pray to god with your heart
Make a move when you up, you fuckin' down with no move
Tick your haters right now, gimme the mic I will prove sum
Prove sum
Cook sum, add sauce and cookup
Cool down, you need what?
I got questions relax
You came on crip and you fuck with my ex
Nobody on my ex's 'cause they know how I get them
She's selling fake love and it's cheap you can buy it
You better count days 'cause she's a psycho
You started asking lots of questions
It's seems like I'm your question paper
You steady playin' with your answers, you steady thinkin' bout ex's
As your school got distraction, you steady playin' attraction
Exam room is fuckin' quite, you start to talk when you're done
It's rock n roll when we done, you left alone and you frown
You need a answer knee down, pray to god with your heart
Make a move when you up, you fuckin' down with no move
Tick your haters right now, gimme the mic I will prove sum
You started asking lots of questions
It's seems like I'm your question paper
You steady playin' with your answers, you steady thinkin' bout ex's
As your school got distraction, you steady playin' attraction
Exam room is fucking quite, you start to talk when you're done
It's rock n roll when we done, you left alone and you frown
You need a answer knee down, pray to god with your heart
Make a move when you up, you fuckin' down with no move
Tick your haters right now, gimme the mic I will prove sum
Prove sum
Cook sum, add sauce and cookup
Cool down, you need what?
I got questions relax
You came on crip and you fuck with my ex
Nobody on my ex's 'cause they know how I get them
She's selling fake love and it's cheap you can buy it
You better count days 'cause she's a psycho
You started asking lots of questions
It's seems like I'm your question paper
You steady playin' with your answers, you steady thinkin' bout ex's
As your school got distraction, you steady playin' attraction
Exam room is fuckin' quite, you start to talk when you're done
It's rock n roll when we done, you left alone and you frown
You need a answer knee down, pray to god with your heart
Make a move when you up, you fuckin' down with no move
Tick your haters right now, gimme the mic I will prove sum
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