Benney Da Vinci Lyrics

You don't like me, keep it real

You hate to see me win, keep it real

Even if you say otherwise

Your face always gonna keep it real

You don't like me, keep it real

You hate to see me win, keep it real

Even if you say otherwise

Your face always gonna keep it real

Baby, do you feel the bass

Baby, do you feel the bass yet

Baby, do you feel the bass

Baby, do you feel the bass yet

Benney Da Vinci

The artist that coming up, gon save the century?

Now that it's declarated, my bitches too bougie for ones, they need fifties

The one that is graduating?

With his cap and his gown, he pull up in the ten speed ?

I am a visionary, and just like your BM there's always a Plan B

I see those eyes in the darkness

Love lights

Blunt got me feeling like Agatha Harkness

Life feel fake

Marry you? Mariota like Marcus

You light the cave

Even when I'm at my darkest

Tell me why you got me going insane

Lately

I been really feeling so obsessive

I'm just tryna undress you (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Every time that I see you

I smoke that pack till I travel dimensions (Yeah, yeah yeah)

Took 6 months

It was clear that I needed direction

But I opened that door in December

Opened that door like ascension (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yeah, it's 2 AM but I got 3 songs to go

And if school starts 7 then what am I in for?

You really tryna rap battle with the mother fucker that got all of the info?

I don't got OCD, but I love it when I'm fucking to the tempo

Like 140 BPM, you can hear the shit clapping like (Metro)

You don't like me, keep it real

You hate to see me win, keep it real

Even if you say otherwise

Your face always gonna keep it real

You don't like me, keep it real

You hate to see me win, keep it real

Even if you say otherwise

Your face always gonna keep it real

Baby, do you feel the bass

Baby, do you feel the bass yet

Baby, do you feel the bass

Baby, do you feel the bass yet

Benney Da Vinci

The artist that coming up, gon save the century?

Now that it's declarated, my bitches too bougie for ones, they need fifties

The one that is graduating?

With his cap and his gown, he pull up in the ten speed ?

I am a visionary, and just like your BM there's always a Plan B

How you gonna tell her

Bout those hoes, that you got in your phone, that got fake names, yeah

How you gonna tell her

I just did, but this shit so gas in the car, got me feeling like Rockefeller

How you gonna tell her how you really feeling when she going out?

You tryna project jealous

How you feel that way, how you feel that way

Does she know, bout your past, with your girl best friend

Man, how you gonna tell her

Does she know, the relationship that you cut in half, with your mother

Does she know, that if we died today the only thing that you would tell her

Is that you got some demons you been hiding deep inside the cellar