Текст песни Not Right - Andrea$

I feel like my mind's not right
So I'll take flight
I'll make it right
I know I say this every night
But please have patience
I'm not right
Oh, I'm not right
I'm not right
My mind's not right

Tell me what you see in my eye-eye-eyes
And if you guess it right, we gon' ride-ride-ride
And you can come whenever baby, slide-slide-slide
And you know, we gon' be sippin' on wine-wine-wine
Tell me what you see in my eye-eye-eyes
And if you guess it right, we gon' ride-ride-ride
And you can come whenever baby, slide-slide-slide
And you know, we gon' be sippin' on wine-wine-wine

Got these people talkin' all the smack now (ay)
Got my people, guess I'm fuckin' back now (ay)
Movin' kinda fast, I'm a track star (yuh)
I gotta just move, do the laps now (yuh)
I sold hella beats, these the trackouts (yuh)
When she hit my phone, Imma laugh out (loud)
When I got my shoes, bitch I racked out (yuh)
This is what I have to fuckin' do now (ay)

This is me living my dreams
This is me leaving my teens
This is me leaving the fiends
This is me leaving my team
This is me living my dreams
This is me leaving my teens
This is me leaving the fiends
This is me leaving my team

Tell me what you see in my eye-eye-eyes
And if you guess it right, we gon' ride-ride-ride
And you can come whenever baby, slide-slide-slide
And you know, we gon' be sippin' on wine-wine-wine
Tell me what you see in my eye-eye-eyes
And if you guess it right, we gon' ride-ride-ride
And you can come whenever baby, slide-slide-slide
And you know, we gon' be sippin' on wine-wine-wine

I feel like my mind's not right
So I'll take flight
I'll make it right
I know I say this every night
But please have patience
I'm not right
Oh, I'm not right
I'm not right
My mind's not right

Call me vaccine, that's the new rule
I take these shots like I'm tryna kill the flu
Liquor in my cup, you know how I do
White wine over everything, that's on the crew
Party harder than the whole fuckin' Zoo
I'm doin' all this music who would've knew? (woah)
This is my chance, Imma chase a bag
Got yo bitch sittin' and she's on my lap
I know that you mad, can you hold it back?
All these bitches lie and that's a fact
Only spittin' facts please don't hate on that
And if you got a problem I guess it's a wrap

Yeah
I don't wanna rap no more
I don't wanna fall no more
I don't wanna fall no more
No more
I don't wanna fall no more
I don't wanna fall no more
No more

No more
No more
No more
No more
Yeah