Текст песни Number One Seed - Cole Myer

Thank you Ro, that is so sweet

Everybody say I'm pussy til they come around and try to get these hand and they can't fucking whoop me
Eighth grade, went from class clown to number one rookie, number one seed, colleges tryna book me
Everybody want me, play me at they shows, everybody's fan
I can smell you from a mile away, we call you Dirty Dan
Everybody think they got the funk until it's time to dance
I put on Timbs and get aggressive, guess it's time to stomp on

Everybody blacking out until they see your funeral
Then everybody looking at you regretting what they do to you
That's why I'm conscious, keep it to myself and I don't lose it on you
To be the bigger person, I can never do what you do
Bitch, you just can't understand it
I was tryna take you out to places, take you out to Paris
I stopped talking to them, y'all repeat me just a bunch of parrots
And I can't listen to a thing you say, you got no merit
At this point I'm gonna be 30 with no marriage
If you put me on the front lines, I'm gon' need courage
And I'm winning everything I try to do because I'm so determined
I'm the license but you still tryna go get your permit

Everybody say I'm pussy til they come around and try to get these hand and they can't fucking whoop me
Eighth grade, went from class clown to number one rookie, number one seed, colleges tryna book me
Everybody want me, play me at they shows, everybody's fan
I can smell you from a mile away, we call you Dirty Dan
Everybody think they got the funk until it's time to dance
I put on Timbs and get aggressive, guess it's time to stomp on

You'd rather be inside the club than be with me
I'd rather be inside of you than go compete
But you won't settle till he's kissing at your feet
Now settle down while I tell you my attributes
I'm a gas-smoking individual
Car full of carts, I'm aware that it's pitiful
You broke my heart, all I do is throw subliminals
What else am I supposed to do? I can't become a criminal
Go ahead, fire up
Okay, now shut it down
I can do what I want, let's get fucking loud
Ten times ten, that's a floor plan
Looking at the blue collar worker like you know man
We was working on the house, that's a home plan
I was talking to your spouse, she was so bland
Y'all could try to take me out like we could go again
But no, it's never gon' be settled cause theirs not an end