​my way

[Intro]
Dj khaled’s son

[Chorus: atiniz]
I been waiting on the floor
They want more (Woah, oh)
Why you always knocking on my door
Are you even sure
Woah, oh, oh
Yeah, that’s a plan for sure
You say my music trash
Tell me something I don’t know
Oh, woah, oh
I don’t know (Oh, oh)
Why you won’t pick up the fucking phone
I’m just thinking all alone
Thinking bout' the times
Thinking bout' the past
Thinking bout' all the times we had last

[Verse: atiniz]
Yeah I never thought it’d be this way
I be thinking bout' you every day
Yeah this shit is never muhfuckin okay
I don’t really care what you say
It’s my way (Oh, woah)

[Verse: kieru]
Yeah, this always sideways
And you messin’ with my brain
Like a migraine
Playing mind games
Hold up what's the timing
Tucked two birds
Now I feel likе i'm flying
I can't even talk right now
Two percs I find now
Nеw York imma fly out
Night time lights out
Even talk right now
Two percs I find now
New York imma fly out
Night time lights out
This isn’t okay
Need to raise it always
Like a sophomore, yeah
Walking through the hallways
AR-15 shooting bullets
Right in his face
Got a whole Glock
And it hit him right in broad day

[Chorus: kieru & atiniz]
I been waiting on the floor
They want more (Woah, oh)
Why you always knocking on my door
I been waiting on the floor
They want more (Woah, oh)
Why you always knocking on my door
Are you even sure
Woah, oh, oh
Yeah, that’s a plan for sure
You say my music trash
Tell me something I don’t know
Oh, woah, oh
I don’t know (Oh, oh)
Why you won’t pick up the fucking phone
I’m just thinking all alone
Thinking bout' the times
Thinking bout' the past
Thinking bout' all the times we had last

[Outro: atiniz]
I don’t know (Oh, oh)
Why you won’t pick up the fucking phone
I’m just thinking all alone
Thinking bout' the times
Thinking bout' the past
Thinking bout' all the times we had last