Andy Mineo DUNK CONTEST

Yeah, yeah

Low, low, low (Beam)

Yeah

360 in the contract, never that

I just take the contact, I’ll bring it back

I’m runnin’ on the fastbreak, behind the back

Yeah, this that, this that, this that Penny with the Shaq

Yeah, if he’s passin’ me the rock, they might not get it back

They never gave a hand, now they wanna give me dap

I don’t know where you been

I got fear of God, ain’t no fear of man

These them Air Mineo’s, yeesh, need a pair of them, ooh

L.A., L.A., L.A., man, I feel like Magic (Magic)

L.A., L.A., L.A., I can’t stand the traffic (skrrr)

Westside for the vacation (right)

West-Westbrook on a isolation

Yeah, yeah, so New York City, gotta keep it Mickey Mantle, uh

The bubble jacket with the periwinkle camo, uh

From Argentina it’s a military issue

And Lord said don’t mix the pitbull with the Shih Tzu

Don’t do it (don’t)

I just threw it off the backboard

Game winner, I’m the one they ask for

Magic Bird, Magic Bird, Magic Bird, Magic Bird (ten, ten, ten, ten, ten)

Magic Bird, Magic Bird, Magic, brrr, Bird (ten, ten, ten, ten, ten)

Yeah, 4th grade, teacher said he need medication

4 shows, 5 days, I need meditation

Six deep, Peter Luger, made the reservation

Pass the check right here, ain’t no hesitation

Spotify to show the kid love, I’m like, “What a week”

Everybody tryna get my plug number for the Yeezy’s

I told my love, “Baby, we should leave”

Then we go and get the pho, that’s that Vietnamese

Yeah, so shout out all the single mothers

2 jobs, 3 kids, I call that a triple double

Call plays in the huddle, God I’m in trouble

Shawties want me sub ’em in, and they sure ain’t bein’ subtle

Well now the hometown kids finally took the tour foreign

I don’t ever ever chase dreams, man I stalk ’em

Had to tell myself, stop grinnin’ when they walked in

‘Cause you was showin’ no love, now you all in

Wow, took a Gatorade shower (yes I do)

Gametime I’m like Jack Bauer (thought you knew)

2-3 every 24 hours

They know it’s the lo-fi with the most high power

God

I just threw it off the backboard

Game winner, I’m the one that ask for it

Magic Bird, Magic Bird, Magic Bird, Magic Bird (ten, ten, ten, ten, ten)

Magic Bird, Magic Bird, Magic, brrr (ten, ten, ten, ten, ten)

(Range) Magic and Bird, the rivarly continues

(Andy Mineo is in the house tonight)

(Ten, ten, ten, ten, ten)

Andy Mineo Uncomfortable

Nobody told me you could die like this

Nobody told me you could die from bliss, yeah

Nobody told me, nobody told me

We never ever saw it comin’, no, no

Live it up, live it up

Nobody ever told us we could die like this

Live it up, live it up

Nobody ever told us, we never saw it comin’, no

Live it up, live it up

Nobody ever told us we could die like this

Live it up, live it up

Corrupted by the comfort we (love, love)

God prepare me for the war

Comfort be the thing that’ll make a king fall

Eyes on the Lord, gotta grip that blade of the sword

Tell me how you plan on gettin’ swole if you don’t ever get sore (hold up)

They say, “Andy, this ain’t music for your core”

If they jumpin’ ship now, they was never on board

I got enemies, man they wanna see me on the floor

I got frenemies, couldn’t even tell you who they are

If you’re not driven by the mission, you’ll be driven by the cars

Focused on what you been gettin’ more than becomin’ who you are

I tried to point ’em to the Son, but why they callin’ me a star?

Who woulda thought we set they minds free with these bars?

In this game, in this biz

Want the fame, want get rich

Comfort, everybody wantin’ it

Never knew I could be lost in this

This my sophomore, gotta go hard

When the show over, no encore

I got enough but I want more, want more!

Nobody told me you die like this

Nobody told me you could die from bliss, yeah

Nobody told me, nobody told me

We never ever saw it comin’

My own people owned people, but they don’t own that

They say racism dead, man our president is black

Two terms in the White House, that don’t mean jack

If we still believe our present ain’t affected by our past

First class with a coach bag, I forgot

When you start eatin’ you lose your hunger then grow fat

I apologize for Christians with pickets sayin’, “God hates fags”

I promise Jesus wouldn’t act like that

He said it’s hard for a rich man to get to heaven

When we feel like we don’t need God, then we forget Him

We tell ’em that, “If you don’t make me money or make me happy

Then I ain’t makin’ time for ya’, so make it snappy”

And I think lately you mistake me for a cabby

Cause this drive that I got put everybody in the backseat

So if you wanna live a comfortable life

Make sure you never love nobody, be selfish and never sacrifice

We got legal weed that’ll keep us high

‘Round the world other people die

Where on earth is my wi-fi?

Our stomachs full and our pockets fat

I need love, there’s a site for that

I had more when I had less

I think I got too comfortable, yeah

I think I got too comfortable

I think I got too comfortable, yeah

I think I got, I know I got

I think I got too comfortable

I know I got, I think I got

I know I got, a little too comfortable

‘Scuse me, sorry. Uh, sorry. ‘Scuse me, comin’ through. Sorry, ‘scuse me. No, it’s cool

The next stop is…

Uptown!

Andy Mineo Night Of The Living Dead

[Speaking:]

The biggest difference between Jesus Christ and ethical and moral teachers who have been deified by man.

Is that these moralists came to make bad people good.

Jesus came to make dead people live!

Man, first thing’s first

The covenant was made, is was painful and hurt

The Saviour was slain but He raised from the dirt

Now, I’m covered in His blood and there’s stains on my shirt

He conquered the grave now my faith is secure

Cuz my God’s still alive, I await His return

So people think they safe cuz they stay in that church

But if they only knew it was by faith and not works

By His grace and His mercy, the Father

He take a sinful man and make him something outa nada

He washed away the dirt that I (get)[?] when I tried to

Satisfy my thirst outside the living water

Oh what a great mistake, I wasted so many years

I tried to do it my way instead of doing His

That’s probably why I (ceased[?]) the salt from my tears

But now I be the salt of the earth to my peers

Sin brought me so high but when I came down

There wasn’t enough (finally[?]) to keep my mind sound

I wanted all the hotties to compare to peace of mind

But there wasn’t one hot enough to give me peace of mind

I wanted fast money but when I finally got it

The only thing that was filled was my front pockets

I blew all my cash on the kicks and the summer (get[?])

By the time I got home I done got my eyes on another pair

Never satisfied in the pleasures that’s fading

Cuz I can’t take them to the grave, man

(From babes[?]) to the stacks of the paper

Now I only put my faith in the Savior

It only makes sense

I really don’t care if I never make a cent

If my pocket’s full of lint I can still sleep well

Cuz the God of the universe know me by my convenant

He always save me

He ain’t take a bad man

Try to make a good man

He just took a dead man

Then He let him live

He told me “get up and walk”

He told me “get up and walk”

He told me “get up and walk” so I did

He saved me

He ain’t take a bad man

Try to make a good man

Nah, He took a dead man

Then He let him live

He told me “get up and walk”

He told me “get up and walk”

He told me “get up and walk” so I did

[Talking:]

Man is not just unethical, he is lost and dead.

If man is only lost in guilt, what I have given to you is bad news.

But he is lost in sin, and our great privelage is to tell him we have a Saviour…

Andy Mineo R.U.T.S.

This is all out of my control, really

I got one job, make the flow silly

Serve one God, it’s my sole mission

When I’m out of here, man, I won’t miss it

How that man went and sold fifty?

Not one blogger even noticed him

But they don’t diss them, they just don’t listen

Oh I get it, they don’t get it

At the shows some blow sticky

Some ladies even throw Vickie’s

But he stay pure, that’s so Disney

Shout Soulection, my bro’s in it

Out the rappers in this whole city

Not one of y’all was ever gon’ pick me

So I picked the locks then came through the back doors

Sold out shows and still got my soul with me, woo!

Stranger things have happened

And a white boy like me blackin’

On a track I’m going bad again

Got a baddie and she going Randy Savage (oh, yeah)

All I know is that family matters

All I know when I came in rappin’

If you jack somebody else flow and style

Then you gon get a black eye like “Panda”

Put up or shut up, so what up, I’m here?

I don’t got nothing to fear

I don’t go one up my peers, I just been pushing myself

I don’t like cussin’, but this one I swear

When I start bustin’ they shouldn’t be near

They never been accustomed to hearin’ this custom-made flow

They just copy the stuff that they hear

Man, they always come up short

I’m a sneaker connoisseur

I been readin’ Art of War

Don’t they see I got some more? (what else)

Nuke the beat up for your boy

I’ma need another four

Before I leave it at the morgue

Yeah, we winnin’, but who keepin’ score?

I’ma run up the score (run it up)

Yeah, run up the score (run it up)

I’ma run up the score

I’ma need a few more

I ain’t talkin’ ’bout twenty five, twenty five, twenty five, ay

Thirty five, thirty five, thirty five, ay

Can’t stop, can’t stop, gotta be great

Ain’t nobody safe

I’ma run up the score (run it up)

I’ma run up the score (run it up)

Yeah, run up the score (tell ’em)

I’ma need a few more

I ain’t talkin’ ’bout twenty five, twenty five, twenty five, ay

Thirty five, thirty five, thirty five, ay

Can’t stop, can’t stop, gotta be great, ay

Ain’t nobody safe

I’ma run up the score (who runnin’?)

I’ma run up the hills (who runnin’?)

Yeah, in Hollywood (skeesh)

Still kept it real (okay)

That’s how you feel? (true story)

Oh, that’s how you feel? (true story)

We out there in the field like Holyfield

MJ, Magic Johnson

Michael Jordan, Michael Johnson

Run the track, walk the score up

Minor League, chart the border

Where the tour? South of Florida

Son of Mary, all glory

Hail Mary on the fourth of forty

After parties at the forty forty

All the teachers wanna told my momma that boy too slow (sorry)

So I came back around and hit them with the bacon, egg and cheese flow (true story)

Harlem River, drive all the way back my seat go (skrrt)

Take the field, won’t take a knee

Ah, yeah you know

I’ma run up the score (run it up)

Yeah, run up the score (run it up)

I’ma run up the score

I’ma need a few more

I ain’t talkin’ ’bout twenty five, twenty five, twenty five, ay

Thirty five, thirty five, thirty five, ay

Can’t stop, can’t stop, let it be great, ay

Ain’t nobody safe

I’ma run up the score (run it up)

I’ma run up the score (run it up)

Yeah run up the score

I’ma need a few more

I ain’t talkin’ ’bout twenty five, twenty five, twenty five, ay

Thirty five, thirty five, thirty five, ay

Can’t stop, can’t stop, let it be great, ay

Ain’t nobody safe

Might run up the score

That was embarrassing

No mercy

He really ran the score up on that one

Beam did it again

Too much sauce!

Andy Mineo Wild Things

[Hook]

I wanna go where the wild things are

I’m talking lions, tigers, bears (oh my)

Christ died for the terrible heart

That’s why I wanna be where the wild things are

[Verse 1]

Welcome to the church in the wild

I live with dudes haven’t been to church in a while

I’ve chosen this lifestyle, you ever met my friends?

Porn stars, dope dealers, they like, “Why you chill with them”?

I thought you was a Christian? Yeah I’m on that team

But I’m with them cause my life’s the only bible that they’ve ever seen

Some wanna be an earshot from the church bell

I wanna win souls, make gunshots in the worst hell

Telling ’em Christ became a curse for they sin with my words and my works

They won’t come in? I’m bringing church to them

Yeah, that’s why I live where I live

They say, “You acting cray, that ain’t no place to raise your kids”

But um, if we ain’t living it who else gon’ show em

What a family supposed to look like instead of them broken homes

Gotta be living stones around where they getting stoned

Live and know Him, die to make Him known ’til He take us home, let’s go

[Hook]

[Verse 2]

If you catch me in a bar where the wild things are

With my pastor and an entourage who loves God

Please don’t think that it’s odd, we kick it ’round broken hearts

Fishing for men, surrounded by sin but ain’t taking part

I talk about Jesus, all the Christians love me

I walk like Jesus now they wanna judge me, ain’t it funny?

I’m ducking stones thrown from the Pharisees

Gospel of Peace up on my feet like a pair of cleats

Walking with the Paraclete, that’s Greek for The Spirit

They say the wild things’ll eat you up

Who shall I fear when God is walking with me

If I die that’s a win, that’s the seed of the church plus I get to be with Him

And we so undefeated like Hanes made our sneakers

I had beef with Jesus and my sin it got deleted

So I gotta go and speak it to those who really need it

Let the Gospel off the leash, go and be where the beasts at

[Hook]

Andy Mineo BREAK BREAD

[BEAM:]

Get it right

Sleepless nights

All my day ones

I think it’s time

Grape vine

Mmm, pop the wine

Take a drink and

Break this bread

Break this bread

Say a prayer

Bow my head, aye

I break this bread

Break this bread, aye

I break this bread

Break this bread

[Andy Mineo:]

(Bird)

Yeah, break bread with who baked it with you

Share blessings wit who prayed it with you

Who stayed the same and ain’t switch up

When you doing good and they always pick up

Beat makers won’t hit us up

Like we been cool, yeah I know what’s up

They want to get a cut so they can get a cut

That’s a long line you don’t get a cut

“Hey Pablo” when I need a cut

The diablo, man I’m going up

They only ’round you when you got that bread

I call them ducks, when they call, I duck

They don’t know about that work (tell ’em)

When I did all my own merch (tell ’em)

One train to two-forty-first

Garbage bag full of t-shirts

Pack ’em and ship ’em, man, pack ’em and ship ’em

Brick after brick I was building this building

I never waited around for permission

I used that God given strength to go get it

Oh my, we came a long way

But we went the long way

The radio song play

That’s why what we got is so strong, aye

That’s why you can’t take it from me

[BEAM:]

Get it right

Sleepless nights

All my day ones

I think it’s time

Grape vine

Mmm, pop the wine

Take a drink and

Break this bread

Break this bread

Say a prayer

Bow my head, aye

I break this bread

Break this bread, aye

I break this bread

Break this bread

[Wordsplayed:]

Yeah, Lo-Fi

I got it the long way

Randy Mars from Cold Pepper

Coldest shows turned to warm wishes

They don’t think that I know better

Paid a bill, my pleasure

Get me back, no pressure

The industry kills busy bees

All buzz, no nectar

Came in the game and took notes

Hopped on the wave and kept it afloat, uh

Run in my-run in my lane

Smile for the pic when I’m winning, Hussein

Built something up, then I flipped it

These on the merch, then I shipped it

Got a whole lot, so I give it

Only one life, let’s live it

DOI to DOA

Say your prayers or be the prey

FnF will never pay

Either way, we always say

Look out, we did it the long way

That Kyrie and LeBron way

Run with the family, always

Trust touchdown on the runway

Break bread

[BEAM:]

Get it right

Sleepless nights

All my day ones

I think it’s time

Grape vine

Mmm, pop the wine

Take a drink and

Break this bread

Break this bread

Say a prayer

Bow my head, aye

I break this bread

Break this bread, aye

I break this bread

Break this bread

Andy Mineo METRO

I lost my MetroCard, was a little salty

I was like, I just got off the bus with my MetroCard

You lost your Metro?

Yeah, man

Unlimited?

Unlimited

Stop… The unlimited one!

How many days you got left?

Till Monday

Man you alright?

Nah, man it hurt, hurt, hurt. Cause I didn’t go to work yesterday, so I only used it Monday Tuesday. That hurt, that hurt, that hurt

So it’s a weekly unlimited?

Nah, nah, nah, nah, it’s weekly, so it still, it’s still itchin’ the bank account, I just saw it leave

Dang!

It’s okay, it’s okay. The Lord’s gonna redeem my money. Never left me, ever

Andy Mineo KIDZ

[Wordsplayed:]

Redenbacher on and poppin’

Andy passin’, call that Stockton

All of sudden labels jockin’

Askin’ for another option

Coppers askin’ why I’m speedin’

Miner League, Major Deegan

Try and take ’em to the precinct

And lawyer said you need a reason

Spot the kid on Spotify

See the numbers, they don’t lie

Yellow birdie in the logo

We on two plus the ocho

High stakes and my funds low

Honeymoon in the bungalow

No shirt, it’s the gun show

Man I’m flexing on my exes

I’m in the pocket like Brady

Magic and Bird like the 80’s (swish)

Startin’ but don’t try to play me

Then I went ghost like I’m Swayze

Two tone in the Patigon’, that’s peach and navy

Hasselhof in the slowmo, that’s extra wavy

And I wrist, wrist, wrist

I know there’s opposition, but it’s swish, swish, swish

I know you seen ’em do it, but not like this

Money make you or it break you

Take the game before it take you lo-fi

[Wordsplayed:]

I do it for the kids

Young man, always

Surfin’, no waves

I do it for the kids

[Andy Mineo:]

It’s all for the youngins

Young man, always

Surfing, no waves

I do it for the kids

[Wordsplayed:]

They want to know who I do it for

I do it all

I do it for the kids

[Andy Mineo:]

They want to know who I do it for

I do it all

I do it for the kids

[Andy Mineo:]

This right here for the kids

Yeah I know what they want

I’ma give ’em what they need

Yeah, I been real from the jump

I don’t like fake ’round me

Throw deuce like Kyrie

One girl, no sidepiece

I call that fine by me

Livin’ like I’m never gon’ died

Hate your man, I know they gon’ try

You don’t ever pay them no mind

If you did they have a gold mine

If you like what you like

Then you don’t need no co-sign

No business, this show business

Stay on the man and it’s showtime

I’m in the pocket like Brady

Magic and Bird like the 80’s

Kobe, I might put up eighty

Look only Jesus can save me

I know the way, I know the way

Look, ain’t nothin’ to say to me

I’m ’bout to break, I’m ’bout to break

Uh, somebody come pray for me

I got this great in me

I got to get it cause that’s what I’m made to be

I cannot focus man I got the A.D.D

I’m gettin’ bigger, just look how she platin’ me

Don’t get lost in the sauce

Take that from a veteran (preach)

Like a adobo in a Spanish home, it’s on everything

All praise to the Father

And the Son, and the Holy Ghost

[Wordsplayed:]

Young man, always

Surfin’, no waves

I do it for the kids

[Andy Mineo:]

It’s all for the youngins

Young man, always

Surfin’, no waves

I do it for the kids

[Wordsplayed:]

They want to know who I do it for

I do it all

I do it for the kids

[Andy Mineo:]

They want to know who I do it for

I do it all

I do it for the kids

Andy Mineo Benjamins

Gettin money, gettin’, gettin’ money [x2]

“It’s all about the Benjamins baby”

Is it really now?

[Hook:]

What y’all wanna do

Wanna be ballers?

Shot-callers? Brawlers?

[x2]

[Andy Mineo:]

I know some dudes up on my block

Push that green to make that guap

They so paranoid they hear a noise

They fear for all they got

Tell me, is this life? I think not

What’s money if you don’t got peace homey?

They tell me ‘What’s life if you just can’t eat”

So preacher don’t preach at

Me, homey

I’m ain’t against you, I’m for you

I’m just another young boy who

Found

Grace, mercy, and joy

I want you to know joy too

That’s why I want to be

Honest

And tell you

In the dollars you’re never gonna find it

Peace is too big to fit up in your wallet

But you wanna be fly, Mister Co-Pilot?

I know the television promised

If you get it then you gonna be good

But

Stop it

Tell me what a man profits

If he gains the world

But loses his

Soul in the process?

I know you heard it all before

But the words cut deep

Because them words

From the Sword

All for Pete sake

Call that a cliché

I call them dull ears

That don’t hear what we say

I’d hate to see you fresher

Than some Listerine

With two girls like Mr. Sheen

You bald out like Mr. Clean

Your life passed & you missed the meaning

Aw man

Don’t miss it

If you flirting with death

Don’t kiss it

You extra fresh and you ready to go out

But you ain’t ready to go out

Money is good, but don’t spell it with one “o”

What’s the score? Jesus:1 Death:0

But they tellin’ me

[Hook]

[Rich Perez:]

Let’s keep it straight like a toupé

He kept his word, touché

So we applaud like “Hooray”

We reppin’ the name, we keep it the same, we do it again and again

We doing it all unashamed

I’m keeping my hands up, never about the Benjamins, nay!

That stuff fades like a haircut, but he died without dark spots on his body like a leopard, so…

Now the reason we all going in, brother:

We got the Spirit of the King, Romans 10:9

My confession: I know I’m His

Saved – co-heir, no error kid

He the head like New Era lids

Why you chasing after things that be perishin’?

I am rich – He’s the treasure

So I share the wealth, it’s my pleasure

[Hook]

[Izz:]

Yo, show me where your hundreds is, show me where your stacks at

Show me what’s your treasure and I’ll show you where your heart is at

Racks on racks, I’ve got plenty stacks

But it ain’t on earth cause ain’t no ceiling where my Daddy’s at

I got a crew spittin’ Jesus in the speakers

Not worried ’bout the fame or the crease up in the sneakers

At work ain’t got no feet up

In the word cause you gotta read up

When we be coming up empty, boy, you know it’s time to re-up

But the world keep tellin’ me to make that dough

Get it while I got it cause it ain’t that low

Everybody do it, they won’t know

But I got the calling and it ain’t gon’ blow

And I’mma show you why the paper never coincides with the sinful nature

Ask the Savior, He say “Sho’ you right”

I make it plain, boy, I can live without ’em

Cause it’s up in that name that I know I’ll never doubt Him

And I’ll invest it cause my money’s all about Him

Rather need money with Him than have them hundreds without Him

[Hook x2]

Andy Mineo Shallow

[Intro:]

There are so many things that I don’t understand

Like why am I so lost if I have a captain?

I’m tossed back and forth by deceitful winds,

And if it all falls, look within.

I’ve been breaking hearts way too long

I did this from the start, now I’m all alone.

So focus on the heart if you want a home

I can’t settle for that cardboard box no more.

[Verse 1:]

Early Christmas morning at the table with my momma

Steam’s coming off the coffee, we talking about the father

These are the conversations I cherish and I hold on to

She asked me, “Is there a girl in your life that you’re fond of?”

Well, not yet, feels like I’m looking for the Lochness.

I ain’t even really got a prospect

I don’t think I found what I want yet.

But let me be blunt, no pothead,

I’m going through a process to stop seeing women as objects

‘Cause the meaning of marriage is not sex.

It’s so much more, this ain’t no beauty contest

When you play that game then somebody’s always got next.

If charm is deceiving and beauty’s vain, then I bet

The standards that we judge most people with are nonsense.

I put too much emphasis on my preferences,

Dang, I’m feeling shallow just addressing this

‘Cause God loves me despite of how much a mess I am

And I’m writing off shawties whose bodies is less impressive like, dang.

[Hook:]

I’m caught up in this game again

She’s asking if we’re more than friends

Why is this happening?

I don’t know if she the one,

But I don’t wanna lose her love.

I’m caught up in this game again,

She’s asking if we’re more than friends

Why is this happening?

I don’t know if she the one,

But I don’t wanna lose her love.

[Verse 2:]

Cooling back in ’01, high school mac was so fun,

Making chicks my baby, then on to the next one, Jay-Z.

’01 turned to ’04, late night games at your dorm,

Let’s take a walk, your girls hating,

We’re just flirting, we ain’t dating.

’04 turned to ’06, and you’re so sick,

Asking me, “Is that your chick?”

And I’m like, “Yes, finna put her in a white dress”.

And you cry, I loved you, I ain’t mean it, but I said it,

Now I’m married with a trail of broken hearts and I regret it, dang.

Should’ve treated you like you was God’s daughter,

‘Cause you was, but I got caught up, now I got Karma.

Coma, 2012 and now I got daughters,

And I’d kill the dude that ever do them like I did you.

Long list of names, that’s too long to mention,

But I’m the one He cleansed in, I did my dirt

And then some pain was never intention,

I pray for your forgiveness,

Thank God He saved me from my sin but not the consequences, dang.

[Hook:]

I’m caught up in this game again

She’s asking if we’re more than friends

Why is this happening?

I don’t know if she the one,

But I don’t wanna lose her love.

I’m caught up in this game again,

She’s asking if we’re more than friends

Why is this happening?

I don’t know if she the one,

But I don’t wanna lose her love.

[Outro:]

There are so many things that I don’t understand

Like why am I so lost if I have a captain.

I’m tossed back and forth by deceitful winds,

And if it all falls, look within.

I’ve been breaking hearts way too long

I did this from the start, now I’m all alone.

So focus on the heart if you want a home

I can’t settle for that cardboard box no more.

I’m caught up in this game again

She’s asking if we’re more than friends

Why is this happening?

I don’t know if she the one,

But I don’t wanna lose her love.

I’m caught up in this game again,

She’s asking if we’re more than friends

Why is this happening?

I don’t know if she the one,

But I don’t wanna lose her love.

And all the boys said [x3]

All I really know is I don’t know what I want

Caught up in this game again

And all the boys said [x2]

All I really know is I don’t know what I want