Saying To Me by Regular Nate Lyrics
[Hook]
Where you gonna go?
Get your life together, bro
You stay tripping off these hoes
Inspiration write your flows
You ain't even going to school
You still work minimum wage
You look like a gahdamn fool
Boy, you needa flip the page
Make a couple dollars more
Get promoted, just stop smoking
Get a house with 2 bedrooms, now look at you
You living lavish
Go to college, take some classes
You gonna love living average
You gonnna see with that degree
With a better j. o. b
You gonna love it
[Verse]
Man, back up with that "back-up plan" talk
Because I'm guaranteed to be the man, watch
Quit your lectures. I'm pressing your pressure
I know I'ma go farther than beyond measure
I'ma do it my way
Baby come slide my way
Baby you the shit, keep it lit
By the fireplace
Baby won't you follow I'll let you leave tomorrow
I got your name on this bottle it say "so and so pink moscato"
Wait, no, back to you
Wait, no, wait, no, back to me
Wait, no, wait, no, fuck that shit
Get your shit, get up and leave
OK I know what I want
And I don't include you, nah...
See I'ma hit this blunt and give you want;
Because this your last supper, you don't have to suffer
I ain't shit, baby. You'll find another
I'm worse than -Bino and Chance
All she needed was some romance
She don't know what the fuck I got planned
Baby, I drive with both hands
Baby, I drive with both hands
I don't got time for you
[Hook]
[Verse]
I got moves to make standards higher than I
Local hoes keep the ambition deprived
I can see in their eye, they wanna keep me down
They don't see the art they don't hear the sound
They don't feel the love; get Cory and the Boys
If it all falls down, it was all my choice
It's all on me, put that on me
With the words that's heard, and all those beats
No man with degrees and a speech could teach
No man with a mic and a Jesus piece
Can teach you how to be you and to be happy
How to feel this and how to feel that
What makes you cry what makes you laugh
No one can teach you 'you' fuck that shit
I refuse to be average
But shit they keep sayin to me
[hook]
[outro]
Yeah, I'm gon- love it
Yeah, I'm gon- love that shit
Nah, I ain't gon- love that shit
Fuck that shit
Tell those dumbasses
Who keep telling me that shit
"fuck that shit"
Where you gonna go?
Get your life together, bro
You stay tripping off these hoes
Inspiration write your flows
You ain't even going to school
You still work minimum wage
You look like a gahdamn fool
Boy, you needa flip the page
Make a couple dollars more
Get promoted, just stop smoking
Get a house with 2 bedrooms, now look at you
You living lavish
Go to college, take some classes
You gonna love living average
You gonnna see with that degree
With a better j. o. b
You gonna love it
[Verse]
Man, back up with that "back-up plan" talk
Because I'm guaranteed to be the man, watch
Quit your lectures. I'm pressing your pressure
I know I'ma go farther than beyond measure
I'ma do it my way
Baby come slide my way
Baby you the shit, keep it lit
By the fireplace
Baby won't you follow I'll let you leave tomorrow
I got your name on this bottle it say "so and so pink moscato"
Wait, no, back to you
Wait, no, wait, no, back to me
Wait, no, wait, no, fuck that shit
Get your shit, get up and leave
OK I know what I want
And I don't include you, nah...
See I'ma hit this blunt and give you want;
Because this your last supper, you don't have to suffer
I ain't shit, baby. You'll find another
I'm worse than -Bino and Chance
All she needed was some romance
She don't know what the fuck I got planned
Baby, I drive with both hands
Baby, I drive with both hands
I don't got time for you
[Hook]
[Verse]
I got moves to make standards higher than I
Local hoes keep the ambition deprived
I can see in their eye, they wanna keep me down
They don't see the art they don't hear the sound
They don't feel the love; get Cory and the Boys
If it all falls down, it was all my choice
It's all on me, put that on me
With the words that's heard, and all those beats
No man with degrees and a speech could teach
No man with a mic and a Jesus piece
Can teach you how to be you and to be happy
How to feel this and how to feel that
What makes you cry what makes you laugh
No one can teach you 'you' fuck that shit
I refuse to be average
But shit they keep sayin to me
[hook]
[outro]
Yeah, I'm gon- love it
Yeah, I'm gon- love that shit
Nah, I ain't gon- love that shit
Fuck that shit
Tell those dumbasses
Who keep telling me that shit
"fuck that shit"