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A.B. Lyrics by A.B.1.2.

I Ain’t Gonna Change

2020

[someone else]
Uhh, Aaron, I liked your last EP and all but uhh…
I like your dirtier songs a lot better so uhh…
Why don't you give me something dirty that I can shake my ass to?

[A.B.1.2.]
They told make a song that they can bump to
So I killed myself and brought out A.B.1.2
'Cuz he the alter ego maybe some knew
And he know how to party like its Bonaroo
They told make a song that they can bump to
So I killed myself and brought out A.B.1.2
And he be makin' choices he can't undo
'Cause this motherfucker's name is A.B.1.2

[someone else]
So, umm, what the fuck does A.B.1.2. even stand for?

[A.B.1.2.]
A.B. my intials? More like A.B. meanin ass back
She invite me over so that she can get that ass smashed
We finish our drink, call the Uber get back ASAP
Then I spill my chemicals all over her like Hazmat
I experiment on all her holes, she my lab rat
I give her the cheese, only when she been bad, bad
She give me the cheeks when she grindin' on my dick and ass
The craziest fuckin thirst traps these bitches have
That's why A.B. goes for the shawties with the fittest abs
Or when he fucked up, gone for bitches with the thickest ass

[someone else]
Okay, so like, every guy hits on girls….what makes you different?

[A.B.1.2.]
A.B. my initials? More like A.B. meanin' atta boy
That what my friends tell me when I tell 'em that I scored a point
I ain't talkin ball, man I'm talkin bout some hot chicks
Spit game to my teacher and I told her that she flawless
Took her to the office, I took out my sausage
Hit the G and made that pussy drip, like a faucet
I became so popular that she turn into gossip, she
Hidin' in the closet, I'm high fivin her bosses
Man I gotta say I'm really thankful for, God's gift
My oversized, motorized, special nine inch long dick

[someone else]
Wait, did you just say that your dick is motorized...?
What the fuck am I listening to?

[A.B.1.2.]
They told make a song that they can bump to
So I killed myself and brought out A.B.1.2
'Cuz he the alter ego maybe some knew
And he know how to party like its Bonaroo
They told make a song that they can bump to
So I killed myself and brought out A.B.1.2
And he be makin' choices he can't undo
'Cause this motherfucker's name is A.B.1.2

[someone else]
We get it Aaron….you're horny
So, what makes you a good rapper?

[A.B.1.2.]
Outta the blue, I was a cynical fucker 'til someone said how do you do?
I said I'm cool, parents divorcin' my mom got abortion and I'm outta school
I'm doin Xanny, I gotta buy plan B 'cuz I couldn't pull out fast when I was ramming
The cheerleading team, the volleyball team, the U.S. undefeated World Cup team
It probably a stretch that I make these accusations
But when they warmin' up they stretchin' they legs
And stretchin' they arms over my sexy shoulders
And stretchin' their back when I bend them over
I'm flexin' my status when shit like that happen
'Cuz no one get famous 'til their ass is braggin' on
Snapchat, ridin' wit my snapback, high top, tanktop, lookin' like I'm mad frat
Man a lot has changed in the past two years
I used to be quiet with all of these fears
But then I came through now I'm humble
So let's start this shit off a drumroll

[someone else]
Okay, I get it, I get it…..you can rap
Now let's hear your dirtier side again

[A.B.1.2.]
A.B. my initials? More like A.B. mean atomic bomb
Bitches set me off but if I set it off you call it wrong?
Why the fuck society don’t wanna get along?
It's okay to set it off as long as it's not in a marathon
But for now, I put all of that aside so I can
Slide in your girl, she replied, 'cuz she know its bonafide
Are you sure that she want you when she finna bout to ride on my dick?
And she tellin' me I'm fine
And she don't mention you, sound like she in to live life
And it don't include you, A.B.1.2. scored tonight, woo!

[someone else]
You Travis Scott motherfucking impersonator
Now who the fuck are you?

[A.B.1.2.]
They told make a song that they can bump to
So I killed myself and brought out A.B.1.2
'Cuz he the alter ego maybe some knew
And he know how to party like its Bonaroo
They told make a song that they can bump to
So I killed myself and brought out A.B.1.2
And he be makin' choices he can't undo
'Cause this motherfucker's name is A.B.1.2
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About “A.B.” by A.B.1.2.

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