What Is You Tellin Me by Tre Cross Lyrics
I said what is you tellin’ me
Goons here
And they rock wit’ me heavily
Got a dime on the right
And her friends in the back
And the bros to the left of me
Yeah
We perfected the recipe
So just talk to me nice
I don’t need your advice
‘Cause you don't be impressin’ me
Said you don't be impressin’ me
Crazy that this all started in the dark nobody watchin’
I got on my grinding
And now that i'm shining
They want to act sparked
Ain't it so funny
That when we was hungry
They ain't have no еxtra food
Up in they cart
Crazy the timing
The stars start aligning
Now thеy wanna act
Like they playin’ a part
Everybody got advice
When you onto somethin’
They wanna slice
Papa John or somethin’
When did I get all these coaches
Why ain’t you tell me
You had all the potions
I just can't wait
To pull up at the old spots
Give my autograph to ya oldest
That’ll be the longest day for my haters
We’ll call it the solstice
Swear that y'all hopeless
I said what is you tellin’ me
Goons here
And they rock wit’ me heavily
Got a dime on the right
And her friends in the back
And the bros to the left of me
Yeah
We perfected the recipe
So just talk to me nice
I don’t need your advice
‘Cause you don't be impressin’ me
I took a trip to the east coast
Came back with degrees and a peacoat
I write my verses with cheat codes
Now they tryna copy like kinkos
Y'all took a slumber
But it's time for supper
I ain’t gon’ wait for you to eat though
New up and comer
And when it's the summer
My pen dont know nothin but heat strokes
Y'all ain’t believe
When i said i'm the best huh?
Well go ahead
Put ya bets up
God got it all lined up
Like a fresh cut
Now I'm just doin’ what He said
Like alexa
This is my time
So just get out the way
They sayin’ I'm next
Like I caught the bouquet
Y'all love to talk down
Y'all hating for now
But i'm ‘bout to get on
My Bobby Boucher
I said what is you tellin’ me
Goons here
And they rock wit’ me heavily
Got a dime on the right
And her friends in the back
And the bros to the left of me
Yeah
We perfected the recipe
So just talk to me nice
I don’t need your advice
‘Cause you don't be impressin’ me
I mean
I just be thinking like
What I look like takin’ advice from you?
Respectfully
‘Bout to fly out to paris
It’s gon’ be a quick trip
Only got time for the weekend
I met baby out
She wanted a plus one
Trip wit’ just her and her three friends
I said I do music
This gon’ be one helluva story
Once I get the fame and the glory
You gon’ get to brag
About them few days that you had
With the guy who headlining the event
Swear I been on a whole different wave
More like a tsunami
We kick it karate
She told me
She’ll give it up anyday
But Mr. Miyagi
I put her on wax
She wanted a candlelight dinner date
I'm all for the romance
Cuddle and hold hands
You was too quick tryna’ giveaway
I gotta get back on the interstate
I got dreams to chase
Shoutout to God
He really been pavin’ the way
So many nights I was down
I don't understand
But he was just making me wait
And now that I'm ready
The sheets on the bed hella thready
We done with leftover spaghetti
I put people on
It’s too much to handle alone
Come help me with catching the blessings
I ain’t even stressin
Look
Yeah
I ain’t even stressin nah
I said what is you tellin’ me
Goons here
And they rock wit’ me heavily
Got a dime on the right
And her friends in the back
And the bros to the left of me
Yeah
We perfected the recipe
So just talk to me nice
I don’t need your advice
‘Cause you don't be impressin’ me
I said what is you tellin’ me
Goons here
And they rock wit’ me heavily
Got a dime on the right
And her friends in the back
And the bros to the left of me
Yeah
We perfected the recipe
So just talk to me nice
I don’t need your advice
‘Cause you don't be impressin’ me
Said you don't be impressin’ me
Crazy that this all started in the dark nobody watchin’
I got on my grinding
And now that i'm shining
They want to act sparked
Ain't it so funny
That when we was hungry
They ain't have no еxtra food
Up in they cart
Crazy the timing
The stars start aligning
Now thеy wanna act
Like they playin’ a part
Everybody got advice
When you onto somethin’
They wanna slice
Papa John or somethin’
When did I get all these coaches
Why ain’t you tell me
You had all the potions
I just can't wait
To pull up at the old spots
Give my autograph to ya oldest
That’ll be the longest day for my haters
We’ll call it the solstice
Swear that y'all hopeless
I said what is you tellin’ me
Goons here
And they rock wit’ me heavily
Got a dime on the right
And her friends in the back
And the bros to the left of me
Yeah
We perfected the recipe
So just talk to me nice
I don’t need your advice
‘Cause you don't be impressin’ me
I took a trip to the east coast
Came back with degrees and a peacoat
I write my verses with cheat codes
Now they tryna copy like kinkos
Y'all took a slumber
But it's time for supper
I ain’t gon’ wait for you to eat though
New up and comer
And when it's the summer
My pen dont know nothin but heat strokes
Y'all ain’t believe
When i said i'm the best huh?
Well go ahead
Put ya bets up
God got it all lined up
Like a fresh cut
Now I'm just doin’ what He said
Like alexa
This is my time
So just get out the way
They sayin’ I'm next
Like I caught the bouquet
Y'all love to talk down
Y'all hating for now
But i'm ‘bout to get on
My Bobby Boucher
I said what is you tellin’ me
Goons here
And they rock wit’ me heavily
Got a dime on the right
And her friends in the back
And the bros to the left of me
Yeah
We perfected the recipe
So just talk to me nice
I don’t need your advice
‘Cause you don't be impressin’ me
I mean
I just be thinking like
What I look like takin’ advice from you?
Respectfully
‘Bout to fly out to paris
It’s gon’ be a quick trip
Only got time for the weekend
I met baby out
She wanted a plus one
Trip wit’ just her and her three friends
I said I do music
This gon’ be one helluva story
Once I get the fame and the glory
You gon’ get to brag
About them few days that you had
With the guy who headlining the event
Swear I been on a whole different wave
More like a tsunami
We kick it karate
She told me
She’ll give it up anyday
But Mr. Miyagi
I put her on wax
She wanted a candlelight dinner date
I'm all for the romance
Cuddle and hold hands
You was too quick tryna’ giveaway
I gotta get back on the interstate
I got dreams to chase
Shoutout to God
He really been pavin’ the way
So many nights I was down
I don't understand
But he was just making me wait
And now that I'm ready
The sheets on the bed hella thready
We done with leftover spaghetti
I put people on
It’s too much to handle alone
Come help me with catching the blessings
I ain’t even stressin
Look
Yeah
I ain’t even stressin nah
I said what is you tellin’ me
Goons here
And they rock wit’ me heavily
Got a dime on the right
And her friends in the back
And the bros to the left of me
Yeah
We perfected the recipe
So just talk to me nice
I don’t need your advice
‘Cause you don't be impressin’ me
I said what is you tellin’ me