bbrylan – like me lyrics
like me lyrics
(hahahaha, f+ck it up, will)
[verse 1: bbrylan]
yea, uh, yea, uh, yeah
f+ck that sh+t let’s go (let’s go)
in seattle, we goin’ live (yea)
come on, baby, it’s the time of our lives
baby, you get so low (ahah)
we gon’ have some fun (yea)
she always callin’ for mo’ (yeaa)
ten bands not enough (nah)
what are you thinking?
life goes fast, but i’m blinking (woah, woah)
life got a meaning (yea)
that’s why we up all night for a reason (ahh!)
it’s bb season
they say it a lot, one day they gon’ scream it
(bb, bb, bb, bb)
[chorus: bbrylan]
you don’t understand like me (nah)
you don’t know how to rock like me (yea)
you don’t know how to drip like me (nah)
baby, so fresh and so clean
ah, ah, ah, ah
got a show on the weekend
she want bands, she want money, she tweakin’, yea
ah, ah, ah, ah
you don’t understand like me (nah)
you don’t know how to rock like me (yea)
you don’t know how to drip like me (nah)
baby, so fresh and so clean
ah, ah, ah, ah
got a show on the weekend
she want bands, she want money, she tweakin’, yea
ah, ah, ah, ah (oooo)
[verse 2: jammabands]
yea, he don’t count guap like me (nah nah)
yea, he don’t pop out like me (oh nah)
yea, the b+tch don’t ball like me (h+ll nah)
yea, he don’t rock out like me (mm mm)
yea, he don’t rock out, he don’t pop out
with a bad b+tch, she on the block now
i’m too hot, baby, shooting stars now
the last b+tch broke my heart now
now, f+ck that sh+t let’s go (let’s go)
i’m making hits that’s all that i know
i’m with this b+tch in the back of her throat
walk around town, i’m good
drop like 20, i’m good
i tell lil’ baby, “i’m on my way”
god d+mn, 230, i’m on my way
hot lil’ b+tch like, “when i see him?”
i’m gettin’ money, just check the sequence (yuh!)
okay, let’s get it, let’s run it (yuh!)
i’m in her motherf+ckin’ tummy (yuh!)
okay, let’s get it, let’s run it (yuh!)
i met this b+tch back in summer
you cannot hang with us, god d+mn
[chorus: bbrylan]
you don’t understand like me (nah)
you don’t know how to rock like me (yea)
you don’t know how to drip like me (nah)
baby, so fresh and so clean
ah, ah, ah, ah
got a show on the weekend
she want bands, she want money, she tweakin’
ah, ah, ah, ah
you don’t understand like me (nah)
you don’t know how to rock like me (yea)
you don’t know how to drip like me (nah)
baby, so fresh and so clean
ah, ah, ah, ah
got a show on the weekend
she want bands, she want money, she tweakin’
ah, ah, ah, ah
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