paroles de chanson That Ain't Classy - Classified
You
want
it
you
need
it,
I
got
it,
cuz
this
is
how
its
goin
down
you
want
you
need
it,
I
got
it
They
call
me
mr.
negativity,
call
it
how
I
see
yes
I'm
back
in
the
vicinity
Bringing
what
you
need
plus
all
of
the
amenities
Not
what
you
consider
thee,
running
the
mill,
running
the
drill,
none
of
it's
real,
celebrity
I
dont
let
any
of
it
get
to
me,
I
am
more
mystery,
mentally
and
physically,
Yeah
I've
seen
the
bright
lights
ever
so
vividly
Party
with
the
star
types
and
mingle
with
the
industry
But
geez,
we
don't
need
another
hero,
I
relate
to
real
people,
not
these
self
centered
weirdo's
Flamboyant
wannabe,
o
so
flashy,
if
you
ask
me
that
really
isn't
classy
You
never
see
me
with
my
sunglasses
on
in
the
club
dancing
on
the
tables
to
my
old
song,
getting
buzzed
And
you
never
see
me
with
a
couple
bottles
of
Chris
trying
to
pick
up
on
a
chick
Like
bitch
you
want
this?
That
ain't
classy
The
radio's
playing
my
song,
And
I
got
a
record
that
put
me
on,
But
I
still
stay
classy,
Still
stay
classy,
Still
stay
classy,
I'ma
do
what
I
gotta
do
If
you're
not
believing
this
song
enough
to
hate
them,
Don't
care
what
they're
saying,
I
ain't
changing
That
ain't
classy,
That
ain't
classy,
That
ain't
classy,
That
ain't
classy
Oh,
hey
yo,
my
daily
insecurities
got
me
locked
down
like
I'm
sitting
in
security
Getting
locked
down
and
it
never
did
occurred
to
me,
it
presented
perfectly
verbally
My
certainties
could
turn
into
my
currencies,
you
never
see
my
shirt
wide
open
With
the
chest
hair
blowing
in
the
wind
I
know
it
You
never
see
me
loose
it
trying
to
justify
my
music
At
award
shows
cause
I
didn't
win
I
know
it
I'm
adamant,
I
won't
become
extravagant
cause
you're
my
management
And
the
guys
are
...with
they
havening
I'm
just
an
average
man
who
happen
to
have
a
plan
That
might
have
the
fun
of
who
I
am
to
attract
the
fan
And
don't
be
mad
cause
I
never
pop
bottles
I
don't
waste
for
money
I
save
my
money
return
and
pop
bottles
Don't
hate,
wait,
I
ain't
trying
to
say,
I'm
trying
to
get
pay
I'm
trying
to
work
earn
the
money
I
make,
that's
classy
The
radio's
playing
my
song,
And
I
got
a
record
that
put
me
on,
But
I
still
stay
classy,
Still
stay
classy,
Still
stay
classy,
I'ma
do
what
I
gotta
do
...
If
you're
not
believing
this
song
enough
to
hate
them,
Don't
care
what
they're
saying,
I
ain't
changing
That
ain't
classy,
That
ain't
classy,
That
ain't
classy,
That
ain't
classy
You
want
it
you
need
it,
I
got
it,
you
want
you
need
it,
I
got
it
Yeah,
now
I'm
the
one
making
many
beats,
pumping
in
the
trunk
I'm
the
one
smoking
many
trees,
smoking
in
the
club
I'm
the
one
getting
loose,
Friday
night,
having
fun
Spilling
drinks
on
the
wifey
when
I'm
a
little
drunk
That's
classy,
I
guess
some
the
author
made
them,
I'm
often
hating
cause
they're
all
relating
And
I
don't
feel
offended,
everyone
can
say
their
peace
I
just
really
hate
pretending
so
all
you
get
is
me,
that's
classy
The
radio's
playing
my
song,
And
I
got
a
record
that
put
me
on,
But
I
still
stay
classy,
Still
stay
classy,
still
stay
classy,
I'ma
do
what
I
gotta
do
...
If
you're
not
believing
this
song
enough
to
hate
them,
Don't
care
what
they're
saying,
I
ain't
changing
That
ain't
classy,
That
ain't
classy,
That
ain't
classy,
That
ain't
classy
You
want
it
you
need
it,
I
got
it,
you
want
you
need
it,
I
got
it.
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