Cincinnati
Yea yea
Let me talk to ya let me talk to ya
Yea
Baddie in the whip and we roll up to the party
Not sure where it is just somewhere in Cincinnati
My friends calls me kid and my lady calls me papi
I stay on my shit to where nobody can stop me(aye)
Said nobody can stop me now I'm feeling like a king(yea)
I'm doing what I got to for my city and my team
Scumbag baby I'm a rockstar
With a hunny by my side in a nice car
And our tops down getting straight faded
Feeling like I'm famous not long till we make it
But everybody saying that I copped out
Now that I'm here as a dropout
Not long ago I was knocked down
Gave away my heart I was feeling so locked out
But maybe I just gave too much to basic ones
Been misunderstood and been on a run
Tryna find my place in this world of fun
Though it's getting kind of cold grab my coat and I bundle up
Yea that's just how it goes
When you're out here making goals
Yet I'm feeling like a ghost
So I got to let it go
Baddie in the whip and we roll up to the party
Not sure where it is just somewhere in Cincinnati
My friends calls me kid and my lady calls me papi
I stay on my shit to where nobody can stop me(aye)
Said nobody can stop me now I'm feeling like a king(yea)
I'm doing what I got to for my city and my team
Let me talk to ya let me talk to ya
Yea
Baddie in the whip and we roll up to the party
Not sure where it is just somewhere in Cincinnati
My friends calls me kid and my lady calls me papi
I stay on my shit to where nobody can stop me(aye)
Said nobody can stop me now I'm feeling like a king(yea)
I'm doing what I got to for my city and my team
Scumbag baby I'm a rockstar
With a hunny by my side in a nice car
And our tops down getting straight faded
Feeling like I'm famous not long till we make it
But everybody saying that I copped out
Now that I'm here as a dropout
Not long ago I was knocked down
Gave away my heart I was feeling so locked out
But maybe I just gave too much to basic ones
Been misunderstood and been on a run
Tryna find my place in this world of fun
Though it's getting kind of cold grab my coat and I bundle up
Yea that's just how it goes
When you're out here making goals
Yet I'm feeling like a ghost
So I got to let it go
Baddie in the whip and we roll up to the party
Not sure where it is just somewhere in Cincinnati
My friends calls me kid and my lady calls me papi
I stay on my shit to where nobody can stop me(aye)
Said nobody can stop me now I'm feeling like a king(yea)
I'm doing what I got to for my city and my team
Credits
Writer(s): Christian Archibald
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