START SUMTHN
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I wanna start sumthin' real quick
Haven't even caught a vibe
I'm just tryna have a time
It's too bright, I got these lights
I'm tryna get you in this room, let's have a good time
Start something
Move something
The way you moving got my blood, pumping
Start something
Move something
Shake something
Live for something, yeah
Yeah, Look when you open the door, it's like a corridor
Something that you cannot afford
This shit is foreign for her
You better treat your girl
You better show her the world, yeah yeah
Sorry man, sorry
But she like it sloppy
I got something in my pockets
I got too many like mommy
I can tell you where you at
Please come to the back
I know you in debt so I can fuck her in the Jag' yeah
So whatchu' waiting on me for?
We can go right now
I can even give you more
I'ma make you bow down
Haven't even caught a vibe
I'm just tryna have a time
It's too bright, I got these lights
I'm tryna get you in this room, let's have a good time
Start something
Move something
The way you moving got my blood, pumping
Start something
Move something
Shake something
Live for something, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Oooh, oooh
Niggas tryna back you up
Niggas tryna back you up
Feeling like best of luck
I finna back you up, yeah
Sorry I'm sorry, I'ma say it again
And I'm picking up paper from riches to spit on it
Picking and rolling, I pick it, I sing it
I'm making these symbols, the shit they ain't getting it
I'm fucking your bitch and I came with a lick
And I'm making this music, the shit that I'm living off
Blowing up so fast, I feel like I'm taking off
Niggas are riding on me like they jerking off
Beauty like a pageant
So I gave her pendants
I'm not even phased
I need independence
I cannot disclose all of my achievements
If I only do, I have to tell you all arrangements (Yeah!)
Haven't even caught a vibe
I'm just tryna have a time
It's too bright, I got these lights
I'm tryna get you in this room, let's have a good time
Start something
Move something
The way you moving got my blood, pumping
Start something
Move something
Shake something
Live for something, yeah
I wanna start sumthin' real quick
Haven't even caught a vibe
I'm just tryna have a time
It's too bright, I got these lights
I'm tryna get you in this room, let's have a good time
Start something
Move something
The way you moving got my blood, pumping
Start something
Move something
Shake something
Live for something, yeah
Yeah, Look when you open the door, it's like a corridor
Something that you cannot afford
This shit is foreign for her
You better treat your girl
You better show her the world, yeah yeah
Sorry man, sorry
But she like it sloppy
I got something in my pockets
I got too many like mommy
I can tell you where you at
Please come to the back
I know you in debt so I can fuck her in the Jag' yeah
So whatchu' waiting on me for?
We can go right now
I can even give you more
I'ma make you bow down
Haven't even caught a vibe
I'm just tryna have a time
It's too bright, I got these lights
I'm tryna get you in this room, let's have a good time
Start something
Move something
The way you moving got my blood, pumping
Start something
Move something
Shake something
Live for something, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Oooh, oooh
Niggas tryna back you up
Niggas tryna back you up
Feeling like best of luck
I finna back you up, yeah
Sorry I'm sorry, I'ma say it again
And I'm picking up paper from riches to spit on it
Picking and rolling, I pick it, I sing it
I'm making these symbols, the shit they ain't getting it
I'm fucking your bitch and I came with a lick
And I'm making this music, the shit that I'm living off
Blowing up so fast, I feel like I'm taking off
Niggas are riding on me like they jerking off
Beauty like a pageant
So I gave her pendants
I'm not even phased
I need independence
I cannot disclose all of my achievements
If I only do, I have to tell you all arrangements (Yeah!)
Haven't even caught a vibe
I'm just tryna have a time
It's too bright, I got these lights
I'm tryna get you in this room, let's have a good time
Start something
Move something
The way you moving got my blood, pumping
Start something
Move something
Shake something
Live for something, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Princeton Flanagan
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