In My Groove
(Aye)
(Uh)
(Aye uh)
(What)
I was just in my groove
Blowin and making these moves
I was just in my groove
Blowin and making these moves
I was just in my groove
Blowin and making these moves
I don't even know who to choose
Cop me a couple new shoes
Getting money is a rule
Rather let her make the-
Rather let her make the move
Wasn't in my place to ever save a soul
Talking to these bitches day and night is really getting old
Mentally changing the thinking got me like ion even care
It's kind of crazy, 9 times out of 10 you better on your own
When I see this bitch it kind of make me sick
Only thing a nigga worried bout is really getting rich
Seeing her give me the blues
Baby just leave me a clue
Ion even know who to choose
Picking who duck duck goose
That boy ain't got no money get a wrench to fix the screw
Something off about it when I'm in it feelin loose
On my own was the decision that I made to choose
How could I put myself in position to ever lose
Pretty faded off the juice
Went ahead made me a few
Baby saying that I'm cute
Ion even really know
Baby you know what to do
Tell me then I'll be on go
Not rollin up one but like four
Bread imma need me sum more
I was just in my groove
Blowin and making these moves
I was just in my grove
Blowin and making these moves
I was just in my groove
Blowin and making these moves
Cop me a couple new shoes
With her don't what to do
Ion even know to choose
Getting money is a rule
Rather let her make the move
(Uh)
(Aye uh)
(What)
I was just in my groove
Blowin and making these moves
I was just in my groove
Blowin and making these moves
I was just in my groove
Blowin and making these moves
I don't even know who to choose
Cop me a couple new shoes
Getting money is a rule
Rather let her make the-
Rather let her make the move
Wasn't in my place to ever save a soul
Talking to these bitches day and night is really getting old
Mentally changing the thinking got me like ion even care
It's kind of crazy, 9 times out of 10 you better on your own
When I see this bitch it kind of make me sick
Only thing a nigga worried bout is really getting rich
Seeing her give me the blues
Baby just leave me a clue
Ion even know who to choose
Picking who duck duck goose
That boy ain't got no money get a wrench to fix the screw
Something off about it when I'm in it feelin loose
On my own was the decision that I made to choose
How could I put myself in position to ever lose
Pretty faded off the juice
Went ahead made me a few
Baby saying that I'm cute
Ion even really know
Baby you know what to do
Tell me then I'll be on go
Not rollin up one but like four
Bread imma need me sum more
I was just in my groove
Blowin and making these moves
I was just in my grove
Blowin and making these moves
I was just in my groove
Blowin and making these moves
Cop me a couple new shoes
With her don't what to do
Ion even know to choose
Getting money is a rule
Rather let her make the move
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Writer(s): Da’ronn Gaither
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