[Chorus] Y’all don’t even know me Y’all ain’t even match my eyes Well you really on the low key Why you tryna jack my style So tell me all about yourself Do you really like that? I said, tell me all about yourself Is you really like that? Yo, how many pretty boys can fit on the web? How many Internet heads with these skinny biceps Can sit at the desk with biddies just to itch and the flex And sing some shitty cover shit to get a minute of press Boy I’m skipping the threads All these teenage girls got your fake deep tweets Just spinning their heads You probably never even heard of an original set But you don’t have an identity so it isn’t a sweat Now everybody got me confused All you worry ‘bout is followers and these views It don’t matter what that person wear What somebody do They focused on the famous set of tryna be new I don’t understand you motherfucker I can be a fan but I just use that inspiration for my band Tell me what do you stand for, motherfucker? Holding out my hand, middle finger, wishing that I give a damn (hey) [Chorus] Y’all don’t even know me Y’all ain’t even match my eyes Well you really on the low key Why you tryna jack my style So tell me all about yourself Do you really like that? I said, tell me all about yourself Is you really like that? Hey, I got a feelin’ you should hush your lips (shh) You got a new crib, custom wip You got a new this new that Blunts and bricks Boy you talkin’ the stump gonna bust your lip Boy I stumped my wrist got a bunch of time Saying fuck ya snapchat and fuck ya vine Now bust a rhyme, ya fans must shut their eyes Shit Twitter finger motherfucker must’ve lied Make them bump and grind Say get ‘em up, get ‘em up, up Get ‘em up, up Like you trust the sky Get ‘em up, get ‘em up Get the [?] is high Imma do my little dance with a thrust and jive Imma do my little thing, get ‘em flustered right Shit I never even groom but I fucked the bride Say you bring the pot back but I just arrived Say you hate me but I’m doing something right Tell me all about yourself Tell me all about yourself Tell me all about yourself Tell me all about yourself Tell me all about yourself Tell me all about yourself Tell me all about yourself Tell me all about yourself Y’all don’t even know me Y’all ain’t even match my eyes Well you really on the low key Why you tryna jack my style So tell me all about yourself Do you really like that? I said, tell me all about yourself Tell me all about yourself You can edit that, right?
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