atari Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, it's woah

Yeah, I really don't know where to start

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I guess I was made for this (Made for this)

She hand me the bottle, like Genie, I made a wish (I made a wish)

I pass to my team, assist

I switch up my moods, how I switch up my fits and shit

I take her on trips and shit

His song was so trash, that I call him a bitch, and skip

They want know the tips and tricks (Oh yeah)

Record wit' a Switch and Atari, go hit for hit (Oh yeah)

Like, I could get used to this (Yeah)

Rick Owens my feet, and the whip, yeah it came wit' a kick (Oh yeah)

She say that she new to this

They want me to drop some new shit, but I can't even pick (Yeah)

What's up on my body? That Saint Laurent (That Saint Laurent)

Gotta hop in the booth for my day to start (My day to start)

She ask me how I been feelin' lately, and I really don't know where to start

I really thought I knew it all

Then she went and ran off wit' my heart

My diamonds they shine in the dark

But she the one lightin' the spark (Spark)

Yeah, she gave me that clarity

They want do how we do, like a parody (Like a parody)

I been doin' some things that you can't believe (Believe, yeah)

So when you say I'm off, that ain't fair to me (Oh yeah)

I'm runnin' in circles, tryna get to this money, I need me a bigger amount (Big amount)

Jus' to find out, when you get to the top, it ain't seem everything that it's 'bout ('Bout yeah)

I'm tryna figure it out

She wanna talk it out (Yeah)

I don't know what we talkin' 'bout (Yeah)

If it ain't 'bout cash amounts

They say that I talk too loud (Yeah)

But I'm just tryna show you my craft, it sounds (What?)

Like somethin' that's different from anything else (What? what?)

I know some people follow me for the wealth (Yeah, what?)

My music, it speak for itself (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

She can't keep her hands to herself (Woah)

I walk up in Neeman, and buy out the shelves (Woah)

I'm gettin' so tired of myself

Yeah, it's yeah

I guess I was made for this (Made for this)

She hand me the bottle, like Genie, I made a wish (I made a wish)

I pass to my team, assist

I switch up my moods, how I switch up my fits and shit

I take her on trips and shit

His song was so trash, that I call him a bitch, and skip

They want know the tips and tricks (Oh yeah)

Record wit' a Switch and Atari, go hit for hit (Oh yeah)

Like, I could get used to this (Yeah)

Rick Owens my feet, and the whip, yeah it came wit' a kick (Oh yeah)

She say that she new to this

They want me to drop some new shit, but I can't even pick (Yeah)

What's up on my body? That Saint Laurent (That Saint Laurent)

Gotta hop in the booth for my day to start (My day to start)

She ask me how I been feelin' lately, and I really don't know where to start