Battleship
I guess I'm happy
I'm where I wanna be
I guess I'm happy
I'm where I wanna be, yeah
Your savior, but I can't save you
Where is my payment that bitch over due
Benjamin Franklin I make all the moves
Games on the board and I'm dropping the clues
Don't ever say sorry cause you gonna loose
Walk into battle I'm playing your shit
Ease up the throttle I'm sinking your ship
Calling B5 and I'm making a hit
And you shoot and you miss
On my main battleship
I don't be cappin' when I am the captain
Pulling me apart for the little reactions
I don't engage with all the distractions
Fuck it I'm a Rockstar like Eric Clapton
I be playin' chess and I noticed
That you're stuck on checkers
Sacrifice my rest
Bitch I've been making records
Bitch I've been making records
Bitch I've been making records
Bitch I've been making records
I guess I'm happy
I'm where I wanna be
You are a pawn but I am the Queen
Moving my pieces with delicacy
Thinking I'm shook using a Rook
But I'm not a rookie I write my own hooks
Back to the books and I'm feining I'm faded
Screaming mama we made it
Working alone, throw me a bone
Give me a crown bitch bow to the throne
Working on music I'm bumpin' the Floyd
Floyd in the May weather smoking a joint
I can't avoid making a noise
I'm hitting a groove and I'm making a choice
I may just scream, I may just fit
Fuck all the hard shit I'm a lunatic
I may just dream but I won't quick
Sipping the Hennessey, blunt on my lip bitch
I guess I'm happy
I'm where I wanna be, yeah
Your savior, but I can't save you
But I can't save you
I'm where I wanna be
I guess I'm happy
I'm where I wanna be, yeah
Your savior, but I can't save you
Where is my payment that bitch over due
Benjamin Franklin I make all the moves
Games on the board and I'm dropping the clues
Don't ever say sorry cause you gonna loose
Walk into battle I'm playing your shit
Ease up the throttle I'm sinking your ship
Calling B5 and I'm making a hit
And you shoot and you miss
On my main battleship
I don't be cappin' when I am the captain
Pulling me apart for the little reactions
I don't engage with all the distractions
Fuck it I'm a Rockstar like Eric Clapton
I be playin' chess and I noticed
That you're stuck on checkers
Sacrifice my rest
Bitch I've been making records
Bitch I've been making records
Bitch I've been making records
Bitch I've been making records
I guess I'm happy
I'm where I wanna be
You are a pawn but I am the Queen
Moving my pieces with delicacy
Thinking I'm shook using a Rook
But I'm not a rookie I write my own hooks
Back to the books and I'm feining I'm faded
Screaming mama we made it
Working alone, throw me a bone
Give me a crown bitch bow to the throne
Working on music I'm bumpin' the Floyd
Floyd in the May weather smoking a joint
I can't avoid making a noise
I'm hitting a groove and I'm making a choice
I may just scream, I may just fit
Fuck all the hard shit I'm a lunatic
I may just dream but I won't quick
Sipping the Hennessey, blunt on my lip bitch
I guess I'm happy
I'm where I wanna be, yeah
Your savior, but I can't save you
But I can't save you
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Writer(s): Matthew Ketter
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