Tryna leave the city, but I'm here in this my spot
I know I'll be back and forth, but this might be my only shot
Once I'm there, won't wanna stop
Girl, you had me down on luck
So I went and left the country
Had to get you off my mind
They been askin' me what's wrong? I been gone
For way too long
Tryna figure where I'm at
I been somewhere in my zone
Airplane mode turned on my phone
So you know that I ain't home
Yeah I'm here inside the studio
With Tommy and Nolan
Once I'm poppin', I'll be poppin
Till the day that I'm gone
Until then, I'ma coast
And make sure that my whole team on
I got liquor in my cup
That's that girl who stole my love
I'ma keep on pushin' for it
But it might not be enough
Hop in the car, foot on the gas
That's my shit, I'll take it back
Had to stay away from photos
I ain't wanna show my cast
I'm doin' fine in case you ask
Just been workin' on my craft
Might be doin' this until the day
That falls way back in last
All this time, I've seen it all wrong
This is my spot
I'm here where I belong
Yeah, I'm right here where I'm supposed to be
Heart cold trade my tee for fleeces
That girl broke my heart to pieces
Put it back together now I'm sweet just like some Reese's Pieces
Add some flavor, that boy hot
OTL, we stackin' guap
Climb up to the tippy top
Yeah, girl, my heart is cold
But my city colder
I can't never leave no matter how hard I try
Me and Spidey turned to them guys
Figure eights, all of my thighs
There were many nights that I cried
I'm emotional, I can't lie
Wait, shit, I'm gettin' personal
I ain't mean to do that
Damn, I bought that girl a purse
I ain't mean to do that
Garrett Cole, I threw a curve
She swingin' in the dust
Roll my opps, they all just dust
750, that shit a must
Hop in the car, foot on the gas
High class flower in the back
All my life, I just been pushin' towards it
Now I'm livin' that
I'm just fine in case you ask
No one really give a shit about us
Now we'll see about that, ayy
With these bags, ayy
All this time, I've seen it all wrong
This is my spot
I'm here where I belong
All this time, I've seen it all wrong
This is my spot,
I'm here where I belong
Mike St. Park - Here Where I Belong (feat. OTLNolan) Lyrics
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Tryna leave the city, but I'm here in this my spot
I know I'll be back and forth, but this might be my only shot
Once I'm there, won't wanna stop
Girl, you had me down on luck
So I went and left the country
Had to get you off my mind
They been askin' me what's wrong? I been gone
For way too long
Tryna figure where I'm at
I been somewhere in my zone
Airplane mode turned on my phone
So you know that I ain't home
Yeah I'm here inside the studio
With Tommy and Nolan
Once I'm poppin', I'll be poppin
Till the day that I'm gone
Until then, I'ma coast
And make sure that my whole team on
I got liquor in my cup
That's that girl who stole my love
I'ma keep on pushin' for it
But it might not be enough
Hop in the car, foot on the gas
That's my shit, I'll take it back
Had to stay away from photos
I ain't wanna show my cast
I'm doin' fine in case you ask
Just been workin' on my craft
Might be doin' this until the day
That falls way back in last
All this time, I've seen it all wrong
This is my spot
I'm here where I belong
Yeah, I'm right here where I'm supposed to be
Heart cold trade my tee for fleeces
That girl broke my heart to pieces
Put it back together now I'm sweet just like some Reese's Pieces
Add some flavor, that boy hot
OTL, we stackin' guap
Climb up to the tippy top
Yeah, girl, my heart is cold
But my city colder
I can't never leave no matter how hard I try
Me and Spidey turned to them guys
Figure eights, all of my thighs
There were many nights that I cried
I'm emotional, I can't lie
Wait, shit, I'm gettin' personal
I ain't mean to do that
Damn, I bought that girl a purse
I ain't mean to do that
Garrett Cole, I threw a curve
She swingin' in the dust
Roll my opps, they all just dust
750, that shit a must
Hop in the car, foot on the gas
High class flower in the back
All my life, I just been pushin' towards it
Now I'm livin' that
I'm just fine in case you ask
No one really give a shit about us
Now we'll see about that, ayy
With these bags, ayy
All this time, I've seen it all wrong
This is my spot
I'm here where I belong
All this time, I've seen it all wrong
This is my spot,
I'm here where I belong
I know I'll be back and forth, but this might be my only shot
Once I'm there, won't wanna stop
Girl, you had me down on luck
So I went and left the country
Had to get you off my mind
They been askin' me what's wrong? I been gone
For way too long
Tryna figure where I'm at
I been somewhere in my zone
Airplane mode turned on my phone
So you know that I ain't home
Yeah I'm here inside the studio
With Tommy and Nolan
Once I'm poppin', I'll be poppin
Till the day that I'm gone
Until then, I'ma coast
And make sure that my whole team on
I got liquor in my cup
That's that girl who stole my love
I'ma keep on pushin' for it
But it might not be enough
Hop in the car, foot on the gas
That's my shit, I'll take it back
Had to stay away from photos
I ain't wanna show my cast
I'm doin' fine in case you ask
Just been workin' on my craft
Might be doin' this until the day
That falls way back in last
All this time, I've seen it all wrong
This is my spot
I'm here where I belong
Yeah, I'm right here where I'm supposed to be
Heart cold trade my tee for fleeces
That girl broke my heart to pieces
Put it back together now I'm sweet just like some Reese's Pieces
Add some flavor, that boy hot
OTL, we stackin' guap
Climb up to the tippy top
Yeah, girl, my heart is cold
But my city colder
I can't never leave no matter how hard I try
Me and Spidey turned to them guys
Figure eights, all of my thighs
There were many nights that I cried
I'm emotional, I can't lie
Wait, shit, I'm gettin' personal
I ain't mean to do that
Damn, I bought that girl a purse
I ain't mean to do that
Garrett Cole, I threw a curve
She swingin' in the dust
Roll my opps, they all just dust
750, that shit a must
Hop in the car, foot on the gas
High class flower in the back
All my life, I just been pushin' towards it
Now I'm livin' that
I'm just fine in case you ask
No one really give a shit about us
Now we'll see about that, ayy
With these bags, ayy
All this time, I've seen it all wrong
This is my spot
I'm here where I belong
All this time, I've seen it all wrong
This is my spot,
I'm here where I belong
Writer: Nolan Forsman, Michael Di Vito
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Mike St. Park
Language: English
Length: 3:18
Written by: Nolan Forsman, Michael Di Vito