You said I always do is wrong is why I sing my song, sing my song You said everything I always do is This is why I sing my song, sing my Yea
I'd like to thank my for the comma king I've grown into Use to be and now I put a hole in two Got money on my mind while i'm to Carter 2 Hut 1, Hut 2, yea I hit her with an Yea its she's on my wave Look at all powers she say "oh behave" I say I pay for the vowels I and U And you they looking at me while i'm eyeing you Their jealous of the bags that i bought you (They talkin shit) When you not around you know torture (They make up lies) Now they preying on me a vulture, vulture You be bad and for the culture, culture
You everything I always do is wrong This is why I my song, sing my song You everything I always do is wrong is why I sing my song, sing my song Yea
I will let you reject me You can pass the Say you never met me Tell your all the times that you let me go But I, will let you tell lies Everything I ever do, you try to Still I do it all like 17 times No
I feel something Mayweather i'm underrated (I hate you) two feet on this concrete like wet pavement (Get out of here) If i'm tripping it's something nice West Cayman (Go) I'm way worse a nightmare, Im Wes Craven (You're the worst)
You said I always do is wrong is why I sing my song, sing my song You said everything I do is wrong This is why I sing my song, my song Yea
This is why I my song This is why I sing my song, sing my Yea This is why I my song This is why I sing my song, my song Yea