paroles de chanson Whatever (feat. Livu Oakley) - Anet Wayne

No Relations

You can call me whatever you like
They all thinkin' issa big wall but iss small y'all don't compromise
When you win somebody gatta fall, but hey it wouldn't kill to try
Fuck allo y'all who gat the hate ama fucken ball gatta live my life
There's no more Mr. Nice Guy
You can call me whatever you like
Yeah, they all don't fucken compromise
I mean, it wouldn't kill to try
Gatta live my fucken life
There's no more Mr. Nice Guy
You can call me whatever you like

I'm doin' myself and I'm doin' it right
On top of your head like I'm takin' a flight
I limit myself from these bitches I know wat they 'bout
She after my back and she on ma account
I know you can do this
I know you can do that
Get off your ass and just get up and do that
Shit is so hard but you gotta believe that
I gat me a clique I'll never unleash that
I'm really hopin' that my momma would see how we runnin' de streets
We snappin' pictures and we cool with the tweets
People love us but they never admit
I couldn't have said it better but the
Feeling inside of the Oak is just gettin' relieved
The feeling is mutual,
I know dat you gonna halla when these
Creatures are gettin' they peace, gone

You can call me whatever you like
They all thinkin' issa big wall but iss small y'all don't compromise
When you win somebody gatta fall, but hey it wouldn't kill to try
Fuck allo y'all who gat the hate ama f*cken ball gatta live my life
There's no more Mr. Nice Guy
You can call me whatever you like
Yeah, they all don't fucken compromise
I mean, it wouldn't kill to try
Gatta live my fucken life
There's no more Mr. Nice Guy
You can call me whatever you like

With all due respect, no wonder why you don't progress
You still talk cheap go to sleep bitch
Is this shit comin' outta your chest?
Youz the kinda nigga who need dress
I guess
You gon' bleed and fucken leave a mess
No need to plead I digress
The greed gon put a lot of stress
But check iss cool thou
You can keep on acting like a fool hoe
Just like flash they don't me see
Comin' runin' fast can't fit in my shoe bro
Get somthin' better to do, yow
Get a life or you can a knife either way I don't a fuck about you hoe
So juss call me watever you like

They all thinkin' issa big wall but iss small y'all don't compromise
When you win somebody gatta fall, but hey it wouldn't kill to try
Fuck allo y'all who gat the hate ama f*cken ball gatta live my life
There's no more Mr. Nice Guy
You can call me whatever you like
Yeah, they all don't fucken compromise
I mean, it wouldn't kill to try
Gatta live my fucken life
There's no more Mr. Nice Guy