shy guy - tenkay lyrics
[intro]
(you only have one chance)
(one chance)
(one chance)
(uh, uh)
[verse]
baby i’m a shooting star, make a wish when i fly by
showed up on your block, you get caught up in a drive*by
baby said i’m rude, what you thought i was a nice guy?
i say what’s on my mind b*tch, no i’m not a
talk with a mask on my face i feel like shy guy
yeah, ysl that’s my guy, never leave my friend behind
these lil n*ggas actin out, told em’ get back in line
his whole group talk down, imma cause genocide
imma go to and link with ss3bby and kenocide
i tote the sk so if you try me you gon’ die
this b*tch callin’ me her boyfriend, you a d*mn liar
if you a bad b*tch in this club, raise your hand high
me and ysl live forever, real n*ggas can’t die
[?] ass n*gga get off ysl cause that mans mine
all the hoes pull they titties out at the fan*sign
shake that ass b*tch then i might let the bands fly
up, down, go and shake it, shake it like a freak ho
if you wanna f*ck with me you better have some pretty feet ho
if you tryna squab with me then imma make you leak bro
i’ll make yo b*tch leak like an unreleased mixtape
you kissed her on the mouth? ok tell me how my d*ck taste
he talked down, now you can’t recognize his face
[bridge]
baby i’m a shooting star, make a wish when i fly by
baby i’m a shooting star, make a wish when i fly by
(uh,uh)
baby i’m a shooting star, make a wish when i fly by
(uh,uh)
baby i’m a shooting star, make a wish when i fly by
(uh,uh)
baby i’m a shooting star, make a wish when i fly by
[verse(sped up)]
baby i’m a shooting star, make a wish when i fly by
showed up on your block, you get caught up in a drive*by
baby said i’m rude, what you thought i was a nice guy?
i say what’s on my mind b*tch, no i’m not a shy guy
talk with a mask on my face i feel like shy guy
yeah, ysl that’s my guy, never leave my friend behind
these lil n*ggas actin out, told em’ get back in line
his whole group talk down, imma cause genocide
imma go to sa and link with ss3bby and kenocide
i tote the sk so if you try me you gon’ die
this b*tch callin’ me her boyfriend, you a d*mn liar
if you a bad b*tch in this club, raise your hand high
me and ysl live forever, real n*ggas can’t die
[?] ass n*gga get off ysl cause that mans mine
all the hoes pull they titties out at the fan*sign
shake that ass b*tch then i might let the bands fly
up, down, go and shake it, shake it like a freak ho
if you wanna f*ck with me you better have some pretty feet ho
if you tryna squab with me then imma make you leak bro
i’ll make yo b*tch leak like an unreleased mixtape
you kissed her on the mouth? ok tell me how my d*ck taste
he talked down, now you can’t recognize his face
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