Lyrics

I only wanna see you You only wanna see me I only wanna see you You only wanna see me I only wanna see you You only wanna see me I only wanna see you You only wanna see me Me, myself, and I, that's all I got in the end That's what I found out And there ain't no need to cry, I took a vow that from now on Imma be my own best friend Me, myself, and I, that's all I got in the end That's what I found out And there ain't no need to cry, I took a vow that from now on Imma be my own best friend A West coast girl growing up in the hood Her uncle gives her vinyls so she misunderstood So she buy a turntable and she learn how to scratch Record after record she be filling her bag So she study the classics She was scratching it backwards She was less into fashion and more into rappers She never had relationships cuz no one could have her The Record Store Queen ain't no one was badder So let me tell you bout a boy that hail from Brooklyn Walking back at school always carried his books with Writing poetry in the back of the classroom Having mad cyphers with his friends in the bathroom He started battling and then he got nice His friend was a producer so he got him a mic He saw that his environment inspired him to write Laid it down all his homies complimented his pride But one thing was missing that ain't making it right The scratches the flavor that would add all the spice So he scoped NY on a subway ride Every DJ in the city had a number and a price So he hopped online Hoping he could find Another up and comer only thinking bout the grind Opened up his laptop tell me what he see A scratch video of the Record Store Queen I only wanna see you You only wanna see me I only wanna see you You only wanna see me I only wanna see you You only wanna see me I only wanna see you You only wanna see me Romeo and Juliet met in LA He took a plane ride while she drove from the Bay She like "It's funny that I get to meet you on the sunny side I bumped your second album on my seven hour drive Your beats knock and your lyrics are fat I'm free for a feature if you want me on a track" So the Record Store Queen she scratched and scratched While that Brooklyn schoolboy rapped and rapped, and Just like that they were a perfect match, The mommies and the daddies thought that they moved fast 5 months later Brooklyn boy in the Bay He fell in love with California cuz it's out of his way The Record store queens' getting plays and plays She got like millions of views And an interview on Sway Little did he know he would never blow up So he dropped the microphone and started rolling blunts Me, myself, and I, that's all I got in the end That's what I found out And there ain't no need to cry, I took a vow that from now on Imma be my own best friend I only wanna see you You only wanna see me I only wanna see you You only wanna see me I only wanna see you You only wanna see me I only wanna see you You only wanna see me Me, myself, and I, that's all I got in the end That's what I found out And there ain't no need to cry, I took a vow that from now on Imma be my own best friend Me, myself, and I, that's all I got in the end That's what I found out And there ain't no need to cry
Writer(s): Rene Garcia Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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