Lyrics SRT - Atwood , kyaru
Said
stop
right
there
How
you
gon'
froze
when
the
spotlight
there
I'mma
say
it
don't
stop
right
there
'Cause
you'll
go
cold
if
you
ain't
gon'
head
What
I
said
go
on
walk
right
there
It
don't
matter,
lights
on,
lights
off,
like
fuck
it
I'mma
go
hard
'cause
I
ain't
got
nothin'
And
ain't
nothing
wrong
with
a
little
bit
of
money
Ain't
it
funny,
shit
I
got
too
much
chutzpah
That
band
gon'
break
'cause
that
band
ain't
rubber
I
been
standing
on
a
leg
for
the
past
eight
summers
Let
the
fuck
boys
go
and
say
whatever
they
wanna
I'm
like
Payday
pop
off
Filet
mignon
then
Hear
the
whip
pullin'
up
bumpin'
tame
impala
Ayo
where
the
cars
at
Shit
the
valet
brought
'em
'Cause
I
been
standing
on
a
leg
for
the
past
eight
autumns
Now
it's
Always
like
the
Saturdays
(Saturdays)
What
a
lovely
life
we've
made
(Life
we've
made)
Tend
to
catch
them
southern
feels,
yeah
Caught
inside
of
memorabilia
Mama,
father
something's
changed
(Something's
changed)
Life
is
truly
all
a
maze
(All
a
maze)
Learn
to
capture
something
real,
yeah
That's
the
shit
that's
gonna
heal
you
So
stop
right
there
How
you
gon'
froze
when
the
spotlight
there
I'mma
say
it
don't
stop
right
there
'Cause
you'll
go
cold
if
you
ain't
gon'
head
What
I
said
go
on
walk
right
there
It
don't
matter,
lights
on,
lights
off,
like
fuck
it
I'mma
go
hard
'cause
I
ain't
got
nothin'
And
ain't
nothing
wrong
with
a
little
bit
of
money
Ain't
it
funny,
shit
Wait
I'm
that
boy
I
want
an
art
chick
with
a
thin
waist
To
come
fill
that
void
Shorty
wanna
throw
shade
I
don't
hear
that
noise
Until
she
rip
my
chain
And
then
she
on
my
belt,
wait
I've
been
flipping
scripts
Y'all
ain't
making
money
Y'all
still
ain't
making
shit
I
run
them
glee
fuckboys
With
they
shoes
and
empty
pockets
Still
flexing
that
petty
shit,
wait,
wait,
wait
'Cause
I've
been
standing
on
a
leg
Feels
like
it's
been
eight
years
And
you
all
know
that
I've
been
hoping
And
I
know
that
it's
been
far
too
long
But
I
still
feel
no
fear
And
we
all
know
that
I'm
still
holdin'
on
Said
stop
right
there
How
you
gon'
froze
when
the
spotlight
there
I'mma
say
it
don't
stop
right
there
'Cause
you'll
go
cold
if
you
ain't
gon'
head
What
I
said
go
on
walk
right
there
It
don't
matter,
lights
on,
lights
off,
like
fuck
it
I'mma
go
hard
'cause
I
ain't
got
nothin'
And
ain't
nothing
wrong
with
a
little
bit
of
money
Ain't
it
funny,
shit
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