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BENNEY - Benney Da Vinci Lyrics



BENNEY - Benney Da Vinci Lyrics
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You don't like me, keep it real
You hate to see me win, keep it real
Even if you say otherwise
Your face always gonna keep it real
You don't like me, keep it real
You hate to see me win, keep it real
Even if you say otherwise
Your face always gonna keep it real
Baby, do you feel the bass
Baby, do you feel the bass yet
Baby, do you feel the bass
Baby, do you feel the bass yet
Benney Da Vinci
The artist that coming up, gon save the century?
Now that it's declarated, my bitches too bougie for ones, they need fifties
The one that is graduating?
With his cap and his gown, he pull up in the ten speed ?
I am a visionary, and just like your BM there's always a Plan B
I see those eyes in the darkness
Love lights
Blunt got me feeling like Agatha Harkness
Life feel fake
Marry you? Mariota like Marcus
You light the cave
Even when I'm at my darkest
Tell me why you got me going insane
Lately
I been really feeling so obsessive
I'm just tryna undress you (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Every time that I see you
I smoke that pack till I travel dimensions (Yeah, yeah yeah)
Took 6 months
It was clear that I needed direction
But I opened that door in December
Opened that door like ascension (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, it's 2 AM but I got 3 songs to go
And if school starts 7 then what am I in for?
You really tryna rap battle with the mother f*cker that got all of the info?
I don't got OCD, but I love it when I'm f*cking to the tempo
Like 140 BPM, you can hear the shit clapping like (Metro)
You don't like me, keep it real
You hate to see me win, keep it real
Even if you say otherwise
Your face always gonna keep it real
You don't like me, keep it real
You hate to see me win, keep it real
Even if you say otherwise
Your face always gonna keep it real
Baby, do you feel the bass
Baby, do you feel the bass yet
Baby, do you feel the bass
Baby, do you feel the bass yet
Benney Da Vinci
The artist that coming up, gon save the century?
Now that it's declarated, my bitches too bougie for ones, they need fifties
The one that is graduating?
With his cap and his gown, he pull up in the ten speed ?
I am a visionary, and just like your BM there's always a Plan B
How you gonna tell her
Bout those hoes, that you got in your phone, that got fake names, yeah
How you gonna tell her
I just did, but this shit so gas in the car, got me feeling like Rockefeller
How you gonna tell her how you really feeling when she going out?
You tryna project jealous
How you feel that way, how you feel that way
Does she know, bout your past, with your girl best friend
Man, how you gonna tell her
Does she know, the relationship that you cut in half, with your mother
Does she know, that if we died today the only thing that you would tell her
Is that you got some demons you been hiding deep inside the cellar
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You don't like me, keep it real
You hate to see me win, keep it real
Even if you say otherwise
Your face always gonna keep it real
You don't like me, keep it real
You hate to see me win, keep it real
Even if you say otherwise
Your face always gonna keep it real
Baby, do you feel the bass
Baby, do you feel the bass yet
Baby, do you feel the bass
Baby, do you feel the bass yet
Benney Da Vinci
The artist that coming up, gon save the century?
Now that it's declarated, my bitches too bougie for ones, they need fifties
The one that is graduating?
With his cap and his gown, he pull up in the ten speed ?
I am a visionary, and just like your BM there's always a Plan B
I see those eyes in the darkness
Love lights
Blunt got me feeling like Agatha Harkness
Life feel fake
Marry you? Mariota like Marcus
You light the cave
Even when I'm at my darkest
Tell me why you got me going insane
Lately
I been really feeling so obsessive
I'm just tryna undress you (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Every time that I see you
I smoke that pack till I travel dimensions (Yeah, yeah yeah)
Took 6 months
It was clear that I needed direction
But I opened that door in December
Opened that door like ascension (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, it's 2 AM but I got 3 songs to go
And if school starts 7 then what am I in for?
You really tryna rap battle with the mother f*cker that got all of the info?
I don't got OCD, but I love it when I'm f*cking to the tempo
Like 140 BPM, you can hear the shit clapping like (Metro)
You don't like me, keep it real
You hate to see me win, keep it real
Even if you say otherwise
Your face always gonna keep it real
You don't like me, keep it real
You hate to see me win, keep it real
Even if you say otherwise
Your face always gonna keep it real
Baby, do you feel the bass
Baby, do you feel the bass yet
Baby, do you feel the bass
Baby, do you feel the bass yet
Benney Da Vinci
The artist that coming up, gon save the century?
Now that it's declarated, my bitches too bougie for ones, they need fifties
The one that is graduating?
With his cap and his gown, he pull up in the ten speed ?
I am a visionary, and just like your BM there's always a Plan B
How you gonna tell her
Bout those hoes, that you got in your phone, that got fake names, yeah
How you gonna tell her
I just did, but this shit so gas in the car, got me feeling like Rockefeller
How you gonna tell her how you really feeling when she going out?
You tryna project jealous
How you feel that way, how you feel that way
Does she know, bout your past, with your girl best friend
Man, how you gonna tell her
Does she know, the relationship that you cut in half, with your mother
Does she know, that if we died today the only thing that you would tell her
Is that you got some demons you been hiding deep inside the cellar
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Writer: Austin Bennett
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Language: English
Length: 3:04
Written by: Austin Bennett

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