Letra

Talk to me nicely or don't talk at all Ooh, that bitch is feisty, tuggin' on my drawers Ooh, I think she likes me, but I could be wrong What the fuck do I know, she just could be bored It don't make no difference, I'm good on my own How are my old friends, I don't even know I'm not even trippin', people come and go Weren't in it for me, they just were in it for the show And that just comes with entertaining Echo of these melodies and they find it amazing I'm gettin' paid, so I don't pay attention to hatred All of this started when I was drummin' in the basement And now this shit is takin' off to the fuckin' moon When people hear what I'm doin' they say it's only up for you That's 'cause I know this shit is up to me There's gotta be a reason they got this on repeat That's 'cause I actually take action I used to make instrumentals in all my high school classes Now it's a lil' different I just make fuckin' classics They used to ask me, "What you wanna be?" I used to tell 'em "Far from average" Yea, what happened I had to make changes to make certain things happen Like develop my character, I feel so charismatic Talkin' isn't doing I don't listen to the yappin' Talk to me nicely or don't talk at all Ooh, that bitch is feisty, tuggin' on my drawers Ooh, I think she likes me, but I could be wrong What the fuck do I know, she just could be bored It don't make no difference, I'm good on my own How are my old friends, I don't even know I'm not even trippin', people come and go Weren't in it for me, they just were in it for the show Talk to me nicely or don't talk at all Ooh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Writer(s): Brayden Krispel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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