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This the new wave, turn it up
I'm in the backseat chillin with your girl wassup
She wanna talk all day but I'm not in the mood
I'm tryna dance all night I got something to do
I make hits for the people at home in their rooms
Lookin for a reason to get out of it soon
Found me on the internet just makin some moves
Now I'm going up, CNN I'm the news
She gon' shake shake shake like a bottle she pop that
I'm off that pull up on you with a Nerf pack
I bust back, I been feelin bad for the haters
Streamin' all my music now they're wanting their funds back
Oh my god she on my mind now
This song make me want to wile out
Don't act like you too cool to dance now
No diamonds but I'm still gon' bust down

(Ooh!)
You gotta leave those worries on yo' shelf (Yeah! Uh-huh!)
Whatever happened to being yourself?
I don't know (nope) but tonight let's lose control
Life ain't fun if you all alone
I can get you anything that you want and more

I'm a lyrical genius, this whole song took 10 minutes to think of
Just for you to bump it in them brand new speakers
Forget it in a week, "where's that brand new single?"
I got chains like Mr. T but you don't wanna try 'em on turn your whole neck green
I'm in a limabean limousine, cup for coffee and a magazine
I flex real hard like Muscle Man
I'm In the city doin doughnuts in this Sprinter van
I'm on top, ceiling Fan
I got bars, candy Man
She don't know my name but know my fame, awesome
If I'm on stage then I get paid, awesome
I'm eating good, I'm feeling great, awesome (Yeah!)

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