Let's get it
I can't say much to change your opinion
Shit I ain't think that I would gain your attention
Tell me I got juice. Thank you for saying it but why me?
I remember when ya niggas undermine me
Like a Rollie guess, it's less about the timing
Made it more bout how you looking when you shiny
Wasnt tripping I was kicking it with Wifey
She between a double-nickel and a dime piece
Harlem garden grew God all of them
Surprised by all this cuz now ya all listen
I feel good cause while I was missing
I got more vision, album more different
Now I'm all business
Was dead in the water like I️ was going fishing
Should've tried to see which pot i'm gon piss in
I️ was all distant
How I'm gon play if I️ don't audition
I️ remember there was a time I️ won't listen
Ignoring all the guidance or wisdom
Feeling as if I️ was so gifted
That Christmas would put me on top of its wishlist
So entitled, but fear had me idle, I️ felt my desire should just came, shit
But God said I'm Rick James bitch
And I️ shoulda just blamed piff
But I️ asked
Why me?
Hmmm na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na
Why me?
I don't deserve, Yeah
Why me?
Hmmm na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na
Why me?
I don't deserve, Yeah
But f*ck it
I can't say much to change your opinion
But I won't sit here to pray for forgiveness
Told myself no more will I complain talking why me
I supply my IV
The 1990s raised me, the 2000s blind me, 2010s gon bleed behind me
And now my eyes see 2020 at my peak
And finally hope these 2 years would treat me kindly
(God Damn)
Ima quit giving a damn bout what my mom say
Ain't going back work to f*ck what my job say
Get my shawty back and make her my fiancé
Bout to see me give it up like a prom date, all day
Gon cray, Persona Kanye
Gon see what's going on like Marv Gaye
Bringithome like its 4 in morn on Sunday
P Marti and all of Harlem gon praise
Praise praise praise praise
Why me?
Hmmm na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na
Why me?
I don't deserve, Yeah
Why me?
Why me?
I don't deserve, yeah
Bring it home piff
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Let's get it
I can't say much to change your opinion
Shit I ain't think that I would gain your attention
Tell me I got juice. Thank you for saying it but why me?
I remember when ya niggas undermine me
Like a Rollie guess, it's less about the timing
Made it more bout how you looking when you shiny
Wasnt tripping I was kicking it with Wifey
She between a double-nickel and a dime piece
Harlem garden grew God all of them
Surprised by all this cuz now ya all listen
I feel good cause while I was missing
I got more vision, album more different
Now I'm all business
Was dead in the water like I️ was going fishing
Should've tried to see which pot i'm gon piss in
I️ was all distant
How I'm gon play if I️ don't audition
I️ remember there was a time I️ won't listen
Ignoring all the guidance or wisdom
Feeling as if I️ was so gifted
That Christmas would put me on top of its wishlist
So entitled, but fear had me idle, I️ felt my desire should just came, shit
But God said I'm Rick James bitch
And I️ shoulda just blamed piff
But I️ asked
Why me?
Hmmm na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na
Why me?
I don't deserve, Yeah
Why me?
Hmmm na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na
Why me?
I don't deserve, Yeah
But f*ck it
I can't say much to change your opinion
But I won't sit here to pray for forgiveness
Told myself no more will I complain talking why me
I supply my IV
The 1990s raised me, the 2000s blind me, 2010s gon bleed behind me
And now my eyes see 2020 at my peak
And finally hope these 2 years would treat me kindly
(God Damn)
Ima quit giving a damn bout what my mom say
Ain't going back work to f*ck what my job say
Get my shawty back and make her my fiancé
Bout to see me give it up like a prom date, all day
Gon cray, Persona Kanye
Gon see what's going on like Marv Gaye
Bringithome like its 4 in morn on Sunday
P Marti and all of Harlem gon praise
Praise praise praise praise
Why me?
Hmmm na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na
Why me?
I don't deserve, Yeah
Why me?
Why me?
I don't deserve, yeah
Bring it home piff
I can't say much to change your opinion
Shit I ain't think that I would gain your attention
Tell me I got juice. Thank you for saying it but why me?
I remember when ya niggas undermine me
Like a Rollie guess, it's less about the timing
Made it more bout how you looking when you shiny
Wasnt tripping I was kicking it with Wifey
She between a double-nickel and a dime piece
Harlem garden grew God all of them
Surprised by all this cuz now ya all listen
I feel good cause while I was missing
I got more vision, album more different
Now I'm all business
Was dead in the water like I️ was going fishing
Should've tried to see which pot i'm gon piss in
I️ was all distant
How I'm gon play if I️ don't audition
I️ remember there was a time I️ won't listen
Ignoring all the guidance or wisdom
Feeling as if I️ was so gifted
That Christmas would put me on top of its wishlist
So entitled, but fear had me idle, I️ felt my desire should just came, shit
But God said I'm Rick James bitch
And I️ shoulda just blamed piff
But I️ asked
Why me?
Hmmm na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na
Why me?
I don't deserve, Yeah
Why me?
Hmmm na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na
Why me?
I don't deserve, Yeah
But f*ck it
I can't say much to change your opinion
But I won't sit here to pray for forgiveness
Told myself no more will I complain talking why me
I supply my IV
The 1990s raised me, the 2000s blind me, 2010s gon bleed behind me
And now my eyes see 2020 at my peak
And finally hope these 2 years would treat me kindly
(God Damn)
Ima quit giving a damn bout what my mom say
Ain't going back work to f*ck what my job say
Get my shawty back and make her my fiancé
Bout to see me give it up like a prom date, all day
Gon cray, Persona Kanye
Gon see what's going on like Marv Gaye
Bringithome like its 4 in morn on Sunday
P Marti and all of Harlem gon praise
Praise praise praise praise
Why me?
Hmmm na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na
Why me?
I don't deserve, Yeah
Why me?
Why me?
I don't deserve, yeah
Bring it home piff
Writer: NILE RODGERS, BERNARD EDWARDS
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid, Royalty Network, Capitol CMG Publishing, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid, Royalty Network, Capitol CMG Publishing, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.