[Intro: CyaDrew & CyaDrew Hater]
Ay, it's another one of those shoutin' intros
Woah, another one of those shoutin' intros
Except I'm not actually shouting 'cause my parents are asleep
Oh my gosh, you're so meta, dude
You're so cool, you're so funny
And I don't wanna wake 'em up
Oh my God, shut up, Andrew
Just shut up, dude, just shut up
[Chorus]
Wake up at eight to a brand new day
If I'm late to school, that's my bad
Hate on my name, but if I get fame
You can't go runnin' right back
Shawty gon' play but I know she fakin'
To hide that she might like that
TikTok fame, but you got no way
To stay up when you got no likes left
Winnin' like every day, but I hate
When I lose when it ain't my bad
Trippin' on еverything in my room
It's true, I guess my sight's bad
Playin' my fantasy football
I ain't want a quartеrback, I want a dime back
Tryin' in vain to get you to say you love me
But that time's past
[Verse]
Makin' plugg but I'm Christian
Only hits, no misses
Still ain't want no missus
I ain't even British
Top of the mornin', innit
Pop a cork, let's get it
Watchin' porn, no way
But if you droppin' yours, I'm kiddin
[Pre-Chorus]
Wake (wake up)
Wake (wake up)
Wake (wake up)
Wake (wake up)
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Wake (wake up)
Wake (wake up)
Wake (wake up)
Wake (wake up)
Wake (wake up)
[Chorus]
Wake up at eight to a brand new day
If I'm late to school, that's my bad
Hate on my name, but if I get fame
You can't go runnin' right back
Shawty gon' play but I know she fakin'
To hide that she might like that
TikTok fame, but you got no way
To stay up when you got no likes left
Winnin' like every day, but I hate
When I lose when it ain't my bad
Trippin' on everything in my room
It's true, I guess my sight's bad
Playin' my fantasy football
I ain't want a quarterback, I want a dime back
Tryin' in vain to get you to say you love me
But that time's past
[Verse]
Shawty bad, man
I swear I wanna run away
Got the hottest laugh
I make sure I hear it everyday
Yeah she runnin' back all my songs
Whoops, another hunnid gone
Guess that now the love is lost
I'm cookin' 'til the sun is gone
[Pre-Chorus]
Wake (wake up)
Wake (wake up)
Wake (wake up)
Wake (wake up)
Wake (wake up)
Wake (wake up)
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Wake (wake up)
Wake (wake up)
Wake (wake up)
Wake (wake up)
Wake (wake up)
Wake (wake up)
[Bridge: CyaDrew & Crazed Fanatic]
J.T.F.G, the sample king himself, on the beat
Wow, I'm such a fan
Oh my gosh, it's really JT
Ay, we got CyaDrew, #MeToo too
Oh and CyaDrew too
That's so cool
Reppin' CC, Cars 1, and prolly Toy Story 3
Yeah
[Chorus]
Wake up at eight to a brand new day
If I'm late to school, that's my bad
Hate on my name, but if I get fame
You can't go runnin' right back
Shawty gon' play but I know she fakin'
To hide that she might like that
TikTok fame, but you got no way
To stay up when you got no likes left
Winnin' like every day, but I hate
When I lose when it ain't my bad
Trippin' on everything in my room
It's true, I guess my sight's bad
Playin' my fantasy football
I ain't want a quarterback, I want a dime back (Drew)
Tryin' in vain to get you to say you love me (Ay, Drew)
But that time's pass
[Outro: Crazed Fanatic]
Oh my gosh
I can't believe I'm finally talking to you
I'm your biggest fan