It’s You
Ben Beal
It’s You Lyrics
What is all this bullshit they focus on
They don't even give a fuck a kid wrote this song
I've been chilling and been feeling like the only one
[?]
I sold my soul for clout
Smokin' [?] down had to figure shit out
Switchin' my route
Now I'm mentally ill and motherfuckin' invading your house
Please suck a dick
I've been in the ill since second grade when I realize I could spit
That was legit
The money be hittin' my debit, I spend It on girls and the drinks
Had a concussion, that shit was so nothing
I'm grabbing my hip while I run in the function
These bitches be up to something
I'm making this noise like I'm fucking with trumpets
Is it me with the problem?
No it's you, No it's you
It's not me with these problems
Thought you knew, Thought you knew
Is it me the issues?
No it's you, No it's you
It's not me with these problems
Thought you knew
It’s You Q&A
Who wrote It’s You's ?
It’s You was written by Ben Beal.
Who produced It’s You's ?
It’s You was produced by Beatboxbandit.