I Made This Song

Bazz, where you at?

I told her don't worry 'bout my ego, baby
She go crazy
Heard me on the beat
Now she feel so lazy
Put me on repeat
What she do daily
Ain't it
Ain't it
Ain't got time
Let's rewind and replay it
Shawty so fine, I don't mind no complaining
Shawty so fine, I don't mind no complaining
(She fine)
We faded
I pulled up to the trap
She blazin'
Brown skin
Sunkissed like a raisin
My favorite
Yeah
She made my earth quake
Go crazy
A nigga spilled his drink when the cake get to shaking
I couldn't see the bigger picture
Couldn't get to cropping
I was playing with the filters
Feel like seeing your true colors
The feelings getting real
And when I pull up you the realest
When we dip then its the filler
Aw, man
How do I explain this shit
My ego too inflated
I just can't resist
I'm waiting for the fame to hit
Can't change it if you just 'gon shame the kid
I told you don't worry
Focused on the music not the hubris
Only handout I could do was handshakin' and hoopin'
I debated with they movement
They been calling me a sellout
Which is crazy 'cause they ain't put a penny into the music
(To the music)
It's giving Judas
How you callin' me a sellout but I'm paying for all the engineering
And the producing
You doofus
I'm doin' numbers
I'm knowin' that they gon' lose it
When I drop the second part
I might engineer and produce it
Hold on
Bazz, where you at?
Vroom Vroom
I'm in a foreign and it's goin'
Damn
They wanted part two
I said "It's coming soon"
Now its "Bazz, where you at?" when I'm in a room
Bazz, where you at
Said I'm coming soon
I'm in a foreign and it's goin'
I can't give this girl a hug, I know she got a dude
Why she giving me that face
What we finna do
Bazz, where you at
Said I'm coming soon
I'm in a foreign and it's goin'