You Don't Get It Songtext
von Cal Scruby
You Don't Get It Songtext
Never ran, never ran
You know what it is
Everybody get your motherfuckin′ roll on
Oops
Everybody get your motherfuckin' roll on
Throw it at me baby, let me get my stroke on
You got that bomb pussy, I can′t really go long
If it's four or five minutes then it's your fault
Yeah, that′s your fault
I took a Drake flow
You know I′ve been getting high but I lay low
No chains on, feeling like Django
Need a two-seater baby that's a tango
We can tango
I know it take two, this a one take
When I′m done, k, cool
I don't dance baby, this is how I make moves
Heard my competition saying that they can′t lose
Well that's fake news
You gotta pay dues
I was in the same boat, same shoes
Burning through the gas like H2′s
Gotta make em beg so they can't choose
I'ma get a Benz when I break through
I would make a song before and after class
Always in the hall, I never had a pass
In my habitat I had a battle back
Never ran unless I had a ball or they had a badge
If you don′t get it that could take a minute
Don′t tell Murda Beatz that I may commit it
Shorty got the YSL fake edition
She put a burner and her makeup in it
You think I'm talking like a tough guy
Spent a long time out Ohio still a Buckeye
She got little titties but she know I′m still a butt guy
Always stuck around, stayed down, saw my upside (yeah)
I'm a different man now, I don′t play around
I was destined, no question, hands-down
Tryna get the bands up, but I never let my fans down
Learned my lesson, that's why I get it in advance now
Saw you on the block tryna fit in like Tetris
Your projects never live up to projections
You don′t count blessings
If you get depressed in a Honda
You gon get depressed in a Lexus
I should probably take my own advice and suggestions
Paying full price every vice an investment
I threw all my paper like extra (extra)
One day, when I get the necklace
I'ma let my diamonds hold hands, it's a romance
Check the stance, anti drug-programs
You got no job, no brand, no bands
You could grow up in Chicago, still have no Chance
I would make a song before and after class
Always in the hall, I never had a pass
In my habitat I had to battle back
Never ran unless I had a ball or they had a badge
If you don′t get it that could take a minute
If you don′t get it, that could take a minute
If you don't get it, that could take a minute
If you don′t get it, that could take a minute
If you don't get it, that could take a minute
Who′m I kidding? You don't get it
You know what it is
Everybody get your motherfuckin′ roll on
Oops
Everybody get your motherfuckin' roll on
Throw it at me baby, let me get my stroke on
You got that bomb pussy, I can′t really go long
If it's four or five minutes then it's your fault
Yeah, that′s your fault
I took a Drake flow
You know I′ve been getting high but I lay low
No chains on, feeling like Django
Need a two-seater baby that's a tango
We can tango
I know it take two, this a one take
When I′m done, k, cool
I don't dance baby, this is how I make moves
Heard my competition saying that they can′t lose
Well that's fake news
You gotta pay dues
I was in the same boat, same shoes
Burning through the gas like H2′s
Gotta make em beg so they can't choose
I'ma get a Benz when I break through
I would make a song before and after class
Always in the hall, I never had a pass
In my habitat I had a battle back
Never ran unless I had a ball or they had a badge
If you don′t get it that could take a minute
Don′t tell Murda Beatz that I may commit it
Shorty got the YSL fake edition
She put a burner and her makeup in it
You think I'm talking like a tough guy
Spent a long time out Ohio still a Buckeye
She got little titties but she know I′m still a butt guy
Always stuck around, stayed down, saw my upside (yeah)
I'm a different man now, I don′t play around
I was destined, no question, hands-down
Tryna get the bands up, but I never let my fans down
Learned my lesson, that's why I get it in advance now
Saw you on the block tryna fit in like Tetris
Your projects never live up to projections
You don′t count blessings
If you get depressed in a Honda
You gon get depressed in a Lexus
I should probably take my own advice and suggestions
Paying full price every vice an investment
I threw all my paper like extra (extra)
One day, when I get the necklace
I'ma let my diamonds hold hands, it's a romance
Check the stance, anti drug-programs
You got no job, no brand, no bands
You could grow up in Chicago, still have no Chance
I would make a song before and after class
Always in the hall, I never had a pass
In my habitat I had to battle back
Never ran unless I had a ball or they had a badge
If you don′t get it that could take a minute
If you don′t get it, that could take a minute
If you don't get it, that could take a minute
If you don′t get it, that could take a minute
If you don't get it, that could take a minute
Who′m I kidding? You don't get it
Writer(s): Curtis Aaron Richardson, Anthony Moody, Eileen Kling, Chris Cole Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

