Wannabe
I been out here doing the most (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I been out here doing
(Yeah, yeah)
I been out here doing the most
(Yeah, yeah)
And she wanna be like me, rocking all my tees
I been out here doing the most (Yeah, come on!)
Don't give a fuck 'bout a post
Yeah I'm moving up and I'm on (Yeah, come on)
I don't think that she the one
That bitch a wannabe
She want to be like me, rocking all my tees
They used to make fun of me
And now the crowd so deep, and they all love me
Used to make songs all day
Now I'm just getting that cake, yeah, yeah, yeah
She want to come this way
She want to walk this way, yeah, yeah, yeah
I cannot find a way
To get this bitch out my brain, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, wait, hold up
Why they trying to fuck the flow up?
Puffing sticky Runtz 'til I throw up
Teach a bad bitch how to roll up
She ain't ever done these drugs before, yeah, yeah, yeah
It's her first time on the road, on tour, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'mma just make the bread fast
Yeah, real fast
Pop the X then I fall back
Yeah, I fall back
Taking time out my day to spend it with you
I been lying saying that I'm better with you
I been trying to figure all this shit out, all this shit out, yeah
We getting fucked up at the party
I'm getting fucked up, popping molly
That bitch a ten, I'm feeling on her body
She wanna pull up, put it on me
I be dealing with this shit a lot
Bitches wanna pull up to the spot
Hop in Benzes dropping down the top
Told my mom I'll make it to the top
She want me to slide, send the drop
Feeling sad inside, never stopped
But I got to act like I put that shit down, put that shit down, yeah
I been out here doing the most (Yeah, come on!)
Don't give a fuck 'bout a post
Yeah I'm moving up and I'm on (Yeah, come on)
I don't think that she the one
That bitch a wannabe
She want to be like me, rocking all my tees
They used to make fun of me
And now the crowd so deep, and they all love me
Used to make songs all day
Now I'm just getting that cake, yeah, yeah, yeah
She want to come this way
She want to walk this way, yeah, yeah, yeah
I cannot find a way
To get this bitch out my brain, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I been out here doing
(Yeah, yeah)
I been out here doing the most
(Yeah, yeah)
And she wanna be like me, rocking all my tees
I been out here doing the most (Yeah, come on!)
Don't give a fuck 'bout a post
Yeah I'm moving up and I'm on (Yeah, come on)
I don't think that she the one
That bitch a wannabe
She want to be like me, rocking all my tees
They used to make fun of me
And now the crowd so deep, and they all love me
Used to make songs all day
Now I'm just getting that cake, yeah, yeah, yeah
She want to come this way
She want to walk this way, yeah, yeah, yeah
I cannot find a way
To get this bitch out my brain, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, wait, hold up
Why they trying to fuck the flow up?
Puffing sticky Runtz 'til I throw up
Teach a bad bitch how to roll up
She ain't ever done these drugs before, yeah, yeah, yeah
It's her first time on the road, on tour, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'mma just make the bread fast
Yeah, real fast
Pop the X then I fall back
Yeah, I fall back
Taking time out my day to spend it with you
I been lying saying that I'm better with you
I been trying to figure all this shit out, all this shit out, yeah
We getting fucked up at the party
I'm getting fucked up, popping molly
That bitch a ten, I'm feeling on her body
She wanna pull up, put it on me
I be dealing with this shit a lot
Bitches wanna pull up to the spot
Hop in Benzes dropping down the top
Told my mom I'll make it to the top
She want me to slide, send the drop
Feeling sad inside, never stopped
But I got to act like I put that shit down, put that shit down, yeah
I been out here doing the most (Yeah, come on!)
Don't give a fuck 'bout a post
Yeah I'm moving up and I'm on (Yeah, come on)
I don't think that she the one
That bitch a wannabe
She want to be like me, rocking all my tees
They used to make fun of me
And now the crowd so deep, and they all love me
Used to make songs all day
Now I'm just getting that cake, yeah, yeah, yeah
She want to come this way
She want to walk this way, yeah, yeah, yeah
I cannot find a way
To get this bitch out my brain, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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Writer(s): Aaron Dick
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