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letra de old me, pt. 2 - jordan solomon

[intro]
phantum been the plug

[verse]
said i’m leaving, wasn’t talking about a trip
had drive way before i had a whip
not a waiter, why you giving me a tip?
body like bankroll cause it be thick
in the moment, yeah, it feel so bliss
a good love won’t ever come easy
i know that sh-t, oh yeah, baby believe me
don’t gotta feel me, just to feel me
i delete the fake, you know, it’s only the real me, yeah
keeping you off my mind really ain’t easy
said that i wouldn’t go change for the money
they love me, i really don’t f-ck with n-body
yeah, i ain’t telling joke, why you acting so funny?
i’m up on the moon like my name was kid cudi
she hot like sriracha but sweet like some honey
you give me advice but i got it
don’t work for n-body, don’t clock in
up for sure, aye, cause i’m locked in
mika said we not stopping till i’m popping
look back at him like “i’m already popping”
party get lit like as soon as i walk in
solo be sick like some antibiotics
yeah, back from trinidad, i’m straight from the tropics
but this ain’t a shake up ya b-m song
this a talk ’bout what i done wrong
this a right after the wrong song
this a late night on the low-key
this a call me when you lonely
this a too late like i don’t eat
this is me lifting a trophy
promise that you do not know me
i’m solo so i’m by my lonely
always calling, why you acting so phony?
keeping you off of my mind really ain’t easy
know some dudes moving greasy
i am the water and he is a squeegee
baby, believe me
he a no namer, yeah, i am the fiji
no horror films but you freaky
better watch out how you treat me
i’ve been thinking ’bout it deeply
yeah, why do you tease me? i need it all, yeah, completely
i’m talking a hundred percent
i’m talking a come to my ends
i type it, and f-ck it hit send
2-5, i’m right outside
hate me, i don’t know why, f-ck yeah, i do know why
you done made up your mind
cause i’m not that guy, i’m not that guy
yeah, no, i’m not that guy, i’m not that guy
might wanna think twice
cause i’m not that guy, not that guy (no, no)
movin’ on my lane, think i’m on track like a train
can’t get it all if you don’t feel pain
don’t let your thoughts go drive you insane
35x, i drive in the rain
i got no ceilings like i’m lil wayne, aye
i do it everyday, won’t let it get in the way
promise you no one is safe
baby come closer, i just need some closure
lucky i chose ya, just like a clover
he acting foul, treat ya like a push over
it spicy, ain’t talking samosas
it’s better when they do not know stuff
you want beef with me, told you i’m cold cut
(yeah, keep it going, keep it going)
said i’m rude, but really i’m polite
and i’m jordan but my name not mike
yeah, i’m always court side like spike
even if it’s one night, i can treat you like a wife
rude boy little nice
might wanna think twice
cause i’m not that guy, i’m not that guy, no, no

[outro]
you might wanna go think twice
i put that sh-t on my life
i am no not not that guy

- jordan solomon

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