IT'S A PROCESS! Songtext
von WILFORD.

Bad bitches want me singing em sonnets
Really I gotta say no to a goddess
Some of y′all just wanna dig thru my pockets
Run thru my credit card like y'all are sonic

Haters could never understand my problems
I ain′t gonna fill you in on my progress
I dont need validation of my conscious
How did you get there? Bitch it's a process

Now Put whatever you want on my tab
glad I got eyes when you shakin that ass
Thoughts get corrupted nah lemme step back
Save what I saw to my memory fast

No time for talking just shut up and dance
Pardon my verbiage I'm just tryna jam
I can assist if you don′t understand
Let me see what to do with those hands girl

Let me see what to do with those hands girl


Breathing heavy
there′s an attractive mysteriousness to you that I can see in every
One of your actions, in your movement so what do you mean it's sexy
I′m processing feelings I'm feeling when you look at me intently
or maybe I mean intensely

Or maybe I mean what I say when I say it out loud
Keep it lowkey you don′t wanna strike out
Come with me and we can do it right now cuz
Any number over two is a crowd

Keeping you hot that's my intention
Now you asking for a private lesson
You gotta step on pace in my direction count
One two three four five six seven

Bad bitches want me singing em sonnets
Really I gotta say no to a goddess
Some of y′all just wanna dig thru my pockets
Run thru my credit card like y'all are sonic

Haters could never understand my problems
I ain't gonna fill you in on my progress
I dont need validation of my conscious
How did you get there? Bitch it′s a process


Now Put whatever you want on my tab
Glad I got eyes when you shakin that ass
Thoughts get corrupted nah lemme step back
Save what I saw to my memory fast

No time for talking just shut up and dance
Pardon my verbiage I′m just tryna jam
I can assist if you don't understand
Let me show you what to do with those hands

Motherfucker I′m light speed
Ain't nobody fucking like me
You could never touch my energy bitch
I don′t take this shit lightly

Funny for you this a pipe dream
Me I'm doing this nightly
I′ve been working on this tirelessly
Check em off like Nike

I've been cleaning up nicely
Full press no dry clean
Build it up like sim city but
I don't got the time to sightsee

Time and ain′t money ain′t no object
Good art is a process