Letra de Max Julien - Wale

Changed, changed

Yes, I've changed the games, baby (Woo)

I've changed, I've changed

I've changed the games that I used to play (Play)

Believe me when I say (Woo)

It's giving young Max Julien

Back to back Maybachs, who knew our shit'd be super tinted?

I'm tryna show love, but niggas loyal to a limit

Relax, y'all know I'm weird, but niggas super weird

So I ain't goin' over there

I be out doley

Roll tide, shoutout Bryce, it's a nine on me

Never mind that, I'm tryna keep the vibe normal

But all these eyes on me

These OnlyFans bitches send me for your eyes only pictures, y'all do not know me

Y'all cannot hold me

I acknowledge everyone, we just not homies

And that go for everyone and that's how I'm goin'

One deep, nothin' sweet, ain't no Zack Cody

What?

I mean, you know the rules of the game

That's what I'm sayin'

I mean, your bitch just chose me

Am I cool?

Now, we can settle this like you got some class or we can get it to some gangster shit

See, you see, I'm that cozy

Everybody sayin', "Twin," can't nobody clone me

And everybody fake friends, everybody lonely

And everybody ain't him, I'm the one and only

They ain't got the flows for me

Enough hoes with 'em to discuss hoes with me

They gotta do a show with some more joints in it

No empty rows in it

They gon' have the door scorchin' like a fuckin' toaster oven, yeah

Uh, let go of your ego, beloved

When you go where we go, no, these hoes don't want it

Don't be social much, but I don't geek for the public

Everybody goin' Greece, you like it's Mykonos in summer

Uh, Loewe cover my retina

Yeah, it's midnight, but I'm simply blockin' et ceteras

Et cetera, et cetera, been poppin' forever, look

Feel like Devin Booker, my sons winning, this what it took

I been goin' through it lately

Nobody give a shit but wanna know more lately

Uh, damn, I been more alone lately

It's no coincidence, been sayin', "No more" lately

Yeah, see, I'm selfish but never pretentious

It's not potential in the friendship that come with intentions

I fee like, like, like I'm— What's the name of that Frenchman?

Bitch, I'm out here with the wolves, I'm very defensive

I'm everything 'round the way, the greatest foreverer

I carry the beltway like I'm 'fraid of suspenders

Can take it however they be thinkin', don't play with my temper

Don't aim for your temple, John Chaney if you say it's impressive (Ha)

Mm, let's just say it's too late for Excedrin

Yeah, I'm just sayin', I'm sayin', I'm sayin'

Stick yourself, stick yourself, I stick to the paper

(Ain't that some shit, for real? Okay)

Max Julien

Back to back Maybachs, who knew our shit'd be super tinted?

I'm tryna show love, but niggas loyal to a limit

Relax, y'all know I'm weird, but niggas super weird

So I ain't goin' over there

Don't worry 'bout what we doin'

Just know we doin' it

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