Wildcats Lyrics

Oh my fucking gosh, like, it's so fucking good, it's so fucking good, I've been busy like all fucking day, and I've just seen this, I've just seen that you had texted me, and it's so good

Why you had to switch up, quarterback and cutter and a blitz love Hard to play your part while you switch up, why you switch love

Scrambled for the pass, wasn't open on the play Thought that you was open, baby, see, that's not the case

Linebacker blitzing, our dogs on go Supposed to run a post fade, but you didn't know

Lack of communication, blame on me But I called a shift, something that you didn't see

Threw the ball away, cause I couldn't take a sack Back to the huddle, baby girl, just relax

Woods in the Johnson, we gon' take this shit back 07 Wildcats, take this shit back

Life gave us moments, we ain't never taking back Can tell you that I love you, that's a lie, never facts

Moments I react, intention in my conversation, always with the facts It is what it is, baby girl, that's a fact

I hope that you relax, bout to take your city back We gon' put em on the map

When I'm out Lexington, the poodles show me love Shout out to the quad, that's the squad, we getting dubs

I ain't even famous, but this city show me love

Why you have to switch up? Quarterback and cuddler in a blitz

Why you switch up

Why you have to switch up? Quarterback and cuddler in a blitz, love

Hard to play your part, why you switch up

Why you switch up

Quarterback and cuddler in a blitz, love

Why you switch up

Things I do

I hurt you

Wow

13 is a lucky number

Stevie was on the sideline, somehow he got behind the corner and just ran right down the sideline

Woodson found him and he broke the tackle at the 5 and walked into the endzone