The way I'm rapping got me feeling like Tunechi
Your girl tryna' give me her room key
Getting paper, not talking bout' loose leaf
F*ck the past, you're talking to the new me
And that boy so mad, wish he knew me
Too bad, let's dip, make a movie
Head down, like a nail she gon' screw me
Drill me, then we kick it like Bruce Lee
Yeah, we kick it
Stretch it like a gymnast
Tell me that she love me
I'm like, "Baby, you kidding"
Even if you isn't
Baby, I'm indifferent
I'm just tryna' get space, tryna' social distance
Drinking out a cup
That's the purple mud
She gon' sip it fast
Now she slow as slug
I got Persian rugs, bust down version one
Got a girl who's name is Mary
I'm not talking virgin one, ahh
The way I'm rapping got me feeling like Tunechi
Your girl tryna' give me her room key
Getting paper, not talking bout' loose leaf
F*ck the past, you're talking to the new me
And that boy so mad, wish he knew me
Too bad, let's dip, make a movie
Head down, like a nail she gon' screw me
Drill me, then we kick it like Bruce Lee
Yeah
Kick em' in the jaw
Money get high, like ten feet tall
My bitch bi, so she love em' all
And she gimme' top till' she get lockjaw
Yeah
Tryna' cop a mall
Hit up Louie just to clear the whole wall
Wanna go f*ck, but we still at the mall...
Bitch, let's do it in the bathroom stall!
The way I'm rapping got me feeling like Tunechi
Your girl tryna' give me her room key
Getting paper, not talking bout' loose leaf
F*ck the past, you're talking to the new me
And that boy so mad, wish he knew me
Too bad, let's dip, make a movie
Head down, like a nail she gon' screw me
Drill me, then we kick it like Bruce Lee
I said, empty your mind
Be formless, shapeless
Like water
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The way I'm rapping got me feeling like Tunechi
Your girl tryna' give me her room key
Getting paper, not talking bout' loose leaf
F*ck the past, you're talking to the new me
And that boy so mad, wish he knew me
Too bad, let's dip, make a movie
Head down, like a nail she gon' screw me
Drill me, then we kick it like Bruce Lee
Yeah, we kick it
Stretch it like a gymnast
Tell me that she love me
I'm like, "Baby, you kidding"
Even if you isn't
Baby, I'm indifferent
I'm just tryna' get space, tryna' social distance
Drinking out a cup
That's the purple mud
She gon' sip it fast
Now she slow as slug
I got Persian rugs, bust down version one
Got a girl who's name is Mary
I'm not talking virgin one, ahh
The way I'm rapping got me feeling like Tunechi
Your girl tryna' give me her room key
Getting paper, not talking bout' loose leaf
F*ck the past, you're talking to the new me
And that boy so mad, wish he knew me
Too bad, let's dip, make a movie
Head down, like a nail she gon' screw me
Drill me, then we kick it like Bruce Lee
Yeah
Kick em' in the jaw
Money get high, like ten feet tall
My bitch bi, so she love em' all
And she gimme' top till' she get lockjaw
Yeah
Tryna' cop a mall
Hit up Louie just to clear the whole wall
Wanna go f*ck, but we still at the mall...
Bitch, let's do it in the bathroom stall!
The way I'm rapping got me feeling like Tunechi
Your girl tryna' give me her room key
Getting paper, not talking bout' loose leaf
F*ck the past, you're talking to the new me
And that boy so mad, wish he knew me
Too bad, let's dip, make a movie
Head down, like a nail she gon' screw me
Drill me, then we kick it like Bruce Lee
I said, empty your mind
Be formless, shapeless
Like water
Your girl tryna' give me her room key
Getting paper, not talking bout' loose leaf
F*ck the past, you're talking to the new me
And that boy so mad, wish he knew me
Too bad, let's dip, make a movie
Head down, like a nail she gon' screw me
Drill me, then we kick it like Bruce Lee
Yeah, we kick it
Stretch it like a gymnast
Tell me that she love me
I'm like, "Baby, you kidding"
Even if you isn't
Baby, I'm indifferent
I'm just tryna' get space, tryna' social distance
Drinking out a cup
That's the purple mud
She gon' sip it fast
Now she slow as slug
I got Persian rugs, bust down version one
Got a girl who's name is Mary
I'm not talking virgin one, ahh
The way I'm rapping got me feeling like Tunechi
Your girl tryna' give me her room key
Getting paper, not talking bout' loose leaf
F*ck the past, you're talking to the new me
And that boy so mad, wish he knew me
Too bad, let's dip, make a movie
Head down, like a nail she gon' screw me
Drill me, then we kick it like Bruce Lee
Yeah
Kick em' in the jaw
Money get high, like ten feet tall
My bitch bi, so she love em' all
And she gimme' top till' she get lockjaw
Yeah
Tryna' cop a mall
Hit up Louie just to clear the whole wall
Wanna go f*ck, but we still at the mall...
Bitch, let's do it in the bathroom stall!
The way I'm rapping got me feeling like Tunechi
Your girl tryna' give me her room key
Getting paper, not talking bout' loose leaf
F*ck the past, you're talking to the new me
And that boy so mad, wish he knew me
Too bad, let's dip, make a movie
Head down, like a nail she gon' screw me
Drill me, then we kick it like Bruce Lee
I said, empty your mind
Be formless, shapeless
Like water
Writer: Bruce Lee, Dashiell Cantor
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid