Coyote Ugly ft. #iChoseThis Lyrics

I bumped that shit on Monday

(I Chose This)

And I'm still bumping it today

That number three, that coyote ugly,

That shit's something special homie

You better keep up on that,

You better put that pressure

On they Mother fucking neck

Howling at the moon, prowling in a room

Monsters in the closet

Telling me to come consume

Liquor out the bottle full of demons

That we brewed

Not today baby, we gon' just save it

I kinda feel good today,

Rolling up some gangster in the wood today

I gotta orchestrate my planets

You did damage to me,

I can't fathom what your problem is

And then I start panicking, overreact again

I'm just passionate,

Always starting some Michael Jackson shit

Callin me for help, I ain't Kaepernick

Me and you are like opposite magnets

So what you wanna do?

(You got me fucked up)

(Who the fuck do you think you are?)

I got bitches on my dick like, all I want is you

Kinda hard to get it right when you put me through these loops

You're life's a hula hoop, run and tell the truth

Ain't that what you do

Why you tell your friends?

But you ain't trying to tell me too?

(You got me fucked up)

That's why I wrote red flags, you know?

Shit

Orchestrate my planets

Orchestrate my planets cause,

You did damage to me,

I can't fathom what your problem is

And then I start panicking, overreact again

Oh my god, now she mad again

Got that ugly stank ass face on your face