NRTH - Invented You
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{Verse 1}
Bitch i thought you knew this
Do my best at going stupid
I know i'm the greatest
You be widlin
Bitch i'm coolin
I know i'm the reason
Guess that's how i know you choosing
Chillin in the tropics
Counting money while i'm grooving
Breaking down a pound
Of some newly medicated
I just stretched it out
And got her naked
Meditation
I'm just running circles
While these niggas doing nada
Shorty kinda cute
She pop it open for the Wi-Fi
She a little freak
Get it crackin
This shit critical
If you really 'bout it
Then i'm 'bout it
Let's get physical
Move, get out my way
This ain't no mothafuckin Mystikal
Look up in the sky
Hold up, wait
{Chorus}
I invented you
I invented you
I invented you
Now you rocking to my shit
Got you in the mood
I invented you
I invented you
I invented you
Now you caught up in the club
From like 10 to 2
I invented you
I invented you
I invented you
I invented you
Now you rocking to my shit
From like 10 to 2
{Verse 2}
Time tells all
Bitch i been the shit
Since they was dropping crystal ball
Faded off tequila
While i'm smoking in the hall
This ain't what they wanted
Wasn't present for the flaw
Call it what you want
But please don't call me Macintosh
Apple of my eye
I see the writing on the spot
Give my heart back
Like you just fucked up on the aux
Counterfeit feelings
Who the fuck brought all these props?
Why you treat me like i never did shit?
Find it kinda funny
What's yo mission?
Took another shot
And then you missed it
Bonafide nigga with the wrist flick
Finally i'm feeling like a misfit
But this ain't nothing new
I'm feeling distance
Okay then
Running outta patience
Put this on yo playlist
{Verse 1}
Bitch i thought you knew this
Do my best at going stupid
I know i'm the greatest
You be widlin
Bitch i'm coolin
I know i'm the reason
Guess that's how i know you choosing
Chillin in the tropics
Counting money while i'm grooving
Breaking down a pound
Of some newly medicated
I just stretched it out
And got her naked
Meditation
I'm just running circles
While these niggas doing nada
Shorty kinda cute
She pop it open for the Wi-Fi
She a little freak
Get it crackin
This shit critical
If you really 'bout it
Then i'm 'bout it
Let's get physical
Move, get out my way
This ain't no mothafuckin Mystikal
Look up in the sky
Hold up, wait
{Chorus}
I invented you
I invented you
I invented you
Now you rocking to my shit
Got you in the mood
I invented you
I invented you
I invented you
Now you caught up in the club
From like 10 to 2
I invented you
I invented you
I invented you
I invented you
Now you rocking to my shit
From like 10 to 2
{Verse 2}
Time tells all
Bitch i been the shit
Since they was dropping crystal ball
Faded off tequila
While i'm smoking in the hall
This ain't what they wanted
Wasn't present for the flaw
Call it what you want
But please don't call me Macintosh
Apple of my eye
I see the writing on the spot
Give my heart back
Like you just fucked up on the aux
Counterfeit feelings
Who the fuck brought all these props?
Why you treat me like i never did shit?
Find it kinda funny
What's yo mission?
Took another shot
And then you missed it
Bonafide nigga with the wrist flick
Finally i'm feeling like a misfit
But this ain't nothing new
I'm feeling distance
Okay then
Running outta patience
Put this on yo playlist