CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Really Don’t Get It

Ayy-yuh, ayy, ayy-yuh
Ayy-yuh, ayy, yuh, ayy, what?

Really don't get it
I got the business
She say she love me (Yup)
I got the mistress (Mistress)
Feel like I got this stress
Flash, like I'm in the press
I am the witness
B*t*h, you can feel this, Ooh!

Pullin' all these triggers with emotion, it figures
I got this itchin' on me
And I swear, I don't got any chiggers look at the bigger picture, no
I don't wanna get witcha and if you died today, no I would not f**kin' miss ya

No, I will not f**kin' miss ya (Nah)
Ride around town with the stigma, uh
Boy, I ride around with enigma (Yeah)
Can't hear me, where's the signal? (Signal)
Please stop staring with the insults, b*t*h (Insults)
I earned my own charisma (Charisma)
Yeah, my flow so abysmal (Abysmal)
When I pop off, I won't miss ya (No, I won't miss you)
When I pop off, I won't miss ya (Nah)
When I pop off, I won't miss ya, aye
When I pop off, I won't miss ya

I really don't get it (Nah)
I got the business (Yeah)
She say she love me
I got the mistress
Run around, runnin' that mouth boy
Make you eat them slugs like Malfoy
Bitin' all these motherf**kers while I'm undercover
Artist of the year, I'll discover, get a little slice of b***er
But I guess you can't believe that
Really thought you could keep secrets
Smile on my face, yuh
Best believe that
You just want a taste, yuh
While I'm bleeding
Eyesight, Bye Bye
Tonight, I die
Inside, why lie?
Fly by (Fly by)
Come down, now

When I drop in looking pretty
You the cla** clown, man you lookin' silly
Really though, really though, really
Know I got the sub bumpin' through the whole city
Really did it by myself, yeah
I don't need nobody help, no
Yeah, I'm repeating myself, yeah
But you just don't get the message, nah
I just ride around town uh, with the mains, yeah
Keep the pressure down now uh, I can't strain this
I just ride around town uh, with the mains, yeah
Keep the pressure down now uh, I can't strain this
Run with the switch
Bet that body hit the ditch (Uh)
Love when it hits
Catch me gnarly with the sh*ts (Uh)
I really don't get it
I got the business
She say she love me
I got the mistress
Run around, runnin' that mouth boy
Make you eat them slugs like Malfoy
Bitin' all these motherf**kers while I'm undercover
Artist of the year, I'll discover, get a little slice of b***er
But I guess you can't believe that
Really thought you could keep secrets
Ooh