Ah... Buss down what you gotta lose?
Yeah, we f*ckin' on a, yeah
Yeah, aside from my, yeah
Real me, but the joke's on
Ah... Buss down what you gotta lose?
Yeah, we f*ckin' on a
Yeah, aside from my, yeah, whoa
Alright!
Aye, buss down what you gotta lose?
Yeah, we f*ckin' on a full moon
Yeah, aside from my interviews
You think you know the real me but the joke's on you
Buss down what you gotta lose?
Yeah, we f*ckin' off a Blue Moon
Yeah, aside from my autotune
You think you know the real me but the joke's on...
Reminese, aye
Yeah, I always reminese, aye
I'm relapsing, yeah I'm feeding the addiction
Cuz part of me is missin'
Question my decisions, guess I miss the feelin'
Yeah, I'm superstitious, got nothing against it
Better on my worst days
I been in my feelings, but I feel like a million
I ain't want no deal yet, ooh I'll stay independent
Yeah I've come a long way
Back in high school, kept my head down in the hallway
Now you listen to my throwaways, you showin' your sorority
You a damn fool, said I do this shit the hard way
Yeah!
Back then I was livin' in Indiana & I cheated on my bitch, yeah
Aye, & I ain't feel a thing, yeah
It ain't nothin' but a thing, yeah
Aye, buss down what you gotta lose?
Yeah, we f*ckin' on a full moon
Yeah, aside from my interviews
You think you know the real me but the joke's on you
Buss down what you gotta lose?
Yeah, we f*ckin' off a Blue Moon
Yeah, aside from my autotune
You think you know the real me but the joke's on...
Yeah, the joke's on you
I hit it kinda rough, putting strokes on you
You got a lot behind ya I could hold on to
I don't see how that lame had a hold on you
I needed someone new
Been talkin' for a minute, bettin' no one knew
& I ain't never had a Buick
But we always had a randezvous
Got a bird's eye view while you topping
That's ironic, I'm a comic
Hulking up off that Henny Hipnotiq
You want a round 2? Girl you got it
We hittin' Melrose when we West Coast
Bring your best friend to my next show
She back stage with a press pass
She ain't here to do no interview
Working 10 to 2
On some rockstar shit
I'ma pop my shit
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Ah... Buss down what you gotta lose?
Yeah, we f*ckin' on a, yeah
Yeah, aside from my, yeah
Real me, but the joke's on
Ah... Buss down what you gotta lose?
Yeah, we f*ckin' on a
Yeah, aside from my, yeah, whoa
Alright!
Aye, buss down what you gotta lose?
Yeah, we f*ckin' on a full moon
Yeah, aside from my interviews
You think you know the real me but the joke's on you
Buss down what you gotta lose?
Yeah, we f*ckin' off a Blue Moon
Yeah, aside from my autotune
You think you know the real me but the joke's on...
Reminese, aye
Yeah, I always reminese, aye
I'm relapsing, yeah I'm feeding the addiction
Cuz part of me is missin'
Question my decisions, guess I miss the feelin'
Yeah, I'm superstitious, got nothing against it
Better on my worst days
I been in my feelings, but I feel like a million
I ain't want no deal yet, ooh I'll stay independent
Yeah I've come a long way
Back in high school, kept my head down in the hallway
Now you listen to my throwaways, you showin' your sorority
You a damn fool, said I do this shit the hard way
Yeah!
Back then I was livin' in Indiana & I cheated on my bitch, yeah
Aye, & I ain't feel a thing, yeah
It ain't nothin' but a thing, yeah
Aye, buss down what you gotta lose?
Yeah, we f*ckin' on a full moon
Yeah, aside from my interviews
You think you know the real me but the joke's on you
Buss down what you gotta lose?
Yeah, we f*ckin' off a Blue Moon
Yeah, aside from my autotune
You think you know the real me but the joke's on...
Yeah, the joke's on you
I hit it kinda rough, putting strokes on you
You got a lot behind ya I could hold on to
I don't see how that lame had a hold on you
I needed someone new
Been talkin' for a minute, bettin' no one knew
& I ain't never had a Buick
But we always had a randezvous
Got a bird's eye view while you topping
That's ironic, I'm a comic
Hulking up off that Henny Hipnotiq
You want a round 2? Girl you got it
We hittin' Melrose when we West Coast
Bring your best friend to my next show
She back stage with a press pass
She ain't here to do no interview
Working 10 to 2
On some rockstar shit
I'ma pop my shit
Yeah, we f*ckin' on a, yeah
Yeah, aside from my, yeah
Real me, but the joke's on
Ah... Buss down what you gotta lose?
Yeah, we f*ckin' on a
Yeah, aside from my, yeah, whoa
Alright!
Aye, buss down what you gotta lose?
Yeah, we f*ckin' on a full moon
Yeah, aside from my interviews
You think you know the real me but the joke's on you
Buss down what you gotta lose?
Yeah, we f*ckin' off a Blue Moon
Yeah, aside from my autotune
You think you know the real me but the joke's on...
Reminese, aye
Yeah, I always reminese, aye
I'm relapsing, yeah I'm feeding the addiction
Cuz part of me is missin'
Question my decisions, guess I miss the feelin'
Yeah, I'm superstitious, got nothing against it
Better on my worst days
I been in my feelings, but I feel like a million
I ain't want no deal yet, ooh I'll stay independent
Yeah I've come a long way
Back in high school, kept my head down in the hallway
Now you listen to my throwaways, you showin' your sorority
You a damn fool, said I do this shit the hard way
Yeah!
Back then I was livin' in Indiana & I cheated on my bitch, yeah
Aye, & I ain't feel a thing, yeah
It ain't nothin' but a thing, yeah
Aye, buss down what you gotta lose?
Yeah, we f*ckin' on a full moon
Yeah, aside from my interviews
You think you know the real me but the joke's on you
Buss down what you gotta lose?
Yeah, we f*ckin' off a Blue Moon
Yeah, aside from my autotune
You think you know the real me but the joke's on...
Yeah, the joke's on you
I hit it kinda rough, putting strokes on you
You got a lot behind ya I could hold on to
I don't see how that lame had a hold on you
I needed someone new
Been talkin' for a minute, bettin' no one knew
& I ain't never had a Buick
But we always had a randezvous
Got a bird's eye view while you topping
That's ironic, I'm a comic
Hulking up off that Henny Hipnotiq
You want a round 2? Girl you got it
We hittin' Melrose when we West Coast
Bring your best friend to my next show
She back stage with a press pass
She ain't here to do no interview
Working 10 to 2
On some rockstar shit
I'ma pop my shit
Writer: Jacob Wells, Kyle Verdi
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