I don't like you touching my things that's why i'm cursing and swearing
I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king
Snapple fact: you rather wack
I want to take it back
But i think i like that, just maybe
No idea who i want to be
For everything i lost tell em i want it all back
But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track
// [oh no i won't back down, oh no]
When people wore pajamas and lived life slow
I'm rolling down the window
// [oh no i won't back down, oh no]
Got no stendos if you want attention
Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin
Cause there'll never be peace
I don't really want no babies,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >