refraction
What they saying
What they heard
No one is saying my name
What they seen
Where they been
No one is seeing my face
Okay excuse me lil thang
Gotta say you drive me insane
I put the fire to the flame
And grab the wheel like a game
I'm in the lane I hit the dash like I'm Dame
And slide in that HOV
Never worried baby this is all a part of my fate
Taking trips around the sun until they hearing the name
I say I do this shit for fun but is it really okay
Not the one I'm always one that gotta get it my way
It's always going my way
The road is never ending so that mean we driving all day
They still got nothing to say
We going around in circles on a track with nothing to gain
Drive before we get drove
Better less that they know
Aiming up to that top five that purple patch it ain't show
Talking off of that backslide we drifting off of that road
Some things I should handle but you know how this shit go
Running on E still taking a drive
Reading a hundred on two-eighty five
Going in circles you seeing it live
Notice they swear that I'm next pass me the ball or throw me a check
Don't say my name
As real as it gets
I got some people thats calling me vet
Speak to your girl
I'm making her sweat
Price of the fame
Ain't taking a jet
I'm on my way we coming up
We coming up
Making her sweat
Real as it gets
What they heard
No one is saying my name
What they seen
Where they been
No one is seeing my face
Okay excuse me lil thang
Gotta say you drive me insane
I put the fire to the flame
And grab the wheel like a game
I'm in the lane I hit the dash like I'm Dame
And slide in that HOV
Never worried baby this is all a part of my fate
Taking trips around the sun until they hearing the name
I say I do this shit for fun but is it really okay
Not the one I'm always one that gotta get it my way
It's always going my way
The road is never ending so that mean we driving all day
They still got nothing to say
We going around in circles on a track with nothing to gain
Drive before we get drove
Better less that they know
Aiming up to that top five that purple patch it ain't show
Talking off of that backslide we drifting off of that road
Some things I should handle but you know how this shit go
Running on E still taking a drive
Reading a hundred on two-eighty five
Going in circles you seeing it live
Notice they swear that I'm next pass me the ball or throw me a check
Don't say my name
As real as it gets
I got some people thats calling me vet
Speak to your girl
I'm making her sweat
Price of the fame
Ain't taking a jet
I'm on my way we coming up
We coming up
Making her sweat
Real as it gets
Credits
Writer(s): Alan Ruiz
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