STICKY Lyrics

Countin up a check my fingers get so sticky yea

I'm higher than a ceiling fan

They can say what they wanna

You can't tell me who I am

You can't tell me who I am

No you can't tell me who I am (Go!)

Run up the bag with my brothers it's getting nasty

Mama want the benz gotta get it Class - C

I can't live without her

I love everybody gotta scream it out loud right now

(Woah, woah)

Hold on

Feeling on her body and her perfume too strong

Said she wanna lil weed

Go pour up the patron

Already know what we on

Holding you so tight baby I promise I won't let you go

Countin' up a check my fingers get so sticky yea

I'm higher than a ceiling fan

They can say what they wanna

You can't tell me who I am (Ahhh)

You can't tell me who I am (Oh no, oh no)

Countin' up a check my fingers get so sticky yea

I'm higher than a ceiling fan

They can say what they wanna

You can't tell me who I am

You can't tell me who I am

No you can't tell me who I am

Oh!

Our love it glitter like gold I wouldn't be lying

Bringing color to my soul without trying

I do it all with ease don't gotta pry (Gotta pry)

I'll go beg on my knees before I dive in it

I might ride in it

My life it was always so simple

Somehow I lost my way

Now when I get lost I just think

What would my grandmama say

She always could heal my pain

But now when it pours it rains

Countin' up a check my fingers get so sticky yea

I'm higher than a ceiling fan

They can say what they wanna

You can't tell me who I am (Ahh)

You can't tell me who I am

Countin' up a check my fingers get so sticky yea

I'm higher than a ceiling fan

They can say what they wanna

You can't tell me who I am

You can't tell me who I am