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Yeat
Versuri Yeat – Change lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
(Let’s go)
[Chorus]
Change up the seat in the car, feel like vroom (Phew)
Change up the beat, it depend on my mood
Don’t change up for change, don’t let it change you
They searchin’ for fame, and that’s not what we do
I want every penny, I feel like a jew
Don’t ever tell me what I need to do
The bar before that was the rule number two
I’m feelin’ bored, need to find me a move
Feel like thе emperor, I found my groove
Kick out thе ho, she been used like a shoe
You don’t like what I said, even though it’s the truth
I’m on too many drugs, I don’t mean to be rude
Searchin’ for blues, I call it clues
Apartment top floor, hills, views
I’m stayin’ the same, don’t get it confused
[Verse]
I had to change up my feeling, the beat
I’m gonna make it, me and my team
The thing that I’m shakin’, it is the scene
No hesitation, I bought a ring
No reservation, I’m in that thing
Why you keep callin’, what do you need?
Look how I’m ballin’, I’m so unique
Don’t got a wallet, racks in my jeans
I’m in the whip, the one with speed (Skrrt)
Watch how I live, watch how I speak
I did it today, what size are these?
(Chanel, Gucci, Prada) My feet
(Yeah, I got so much–) Weed
I get some loud, weed
This not– This not about me
I got bread, ho eat Chuck E. Cheese
I heard you were hatin’, now you said „Oh wait, please”
It’s now about how I see it, it’s about what’s said
I really need myself some neck
I’m really comin’ for every check
I feel like Britney Spears on the track
On this track I’m doin’ laps (Laps)
Know we don’t have no cheese for the rats (No)
I spent like a band or three, I made it back (Back)
Huh, yeah
[Chorus]
Change up the seat in the car, feel like vroom (Phew)
Change up the beat, it depend on my mood
Don’t change up for change, don’t let it change you
They searchin’ for fame, and that’s not what we do
I want every penny, I feel like a jew
Don’t ever tell me what I need to do
The bar before that was the rule number two
I’m feelin’ bored, need to find me a move
Feel like the emperor, I found my groove
Kick out the ho, she been used like a shoe
You don’t like what I said, even though it’s the truth
I’m on too many drugs, I don’t mean to be rude
Searchin’ for blues, I call it clues
Apartment top floor, hills, views
I’m stayin’ the same, don’t get it confused
Written by: Yeat
