Jesse - My Ways lyrics
[Jesse - My Ways lyrics]
Wait, wait take a Daytrip
Daytrip took it to ten (Hey)
Alright, okay
I guess it's just one of those days (yeah)
Same 'fit, I can't change (yeah, yeah)
I guess I'm just stuck in my ways
Take a day trip (Hey) , in my spaceship (Hey)
You're target practice
(Hey) , can't practice patience (Uh, yeah)
Been working like Dickie's, I always hit
You can't miss me (Oh, no)
I can't help but feel
Like something's always missing (I do)
Newbie with a grill, need something to feel
I do this shit to cope
You just do it for a deal
I do this shit for real, even when I pretend
High in VIP, you're probably lying to get in
You need a wristband, I'm getting big bands
(yeah)
On my walk of fame made of quicksand (yeah)
Spendin' my advance on some vintage
Dior my bitch, and lookin' like a Christian
(Woah) alright (Alright) , okay (Okay)
I guess it's just one of those days (yeah)
Same 'fit, I can't change
I guess I'm just stuck in my ways
(I think I am) , yeah
Been a few days in a
Row without changing my clothes
From the plane to the boat
On stage at the show
Let it rock then I roll to the next city
Where I get paid like a pro nBA, NFL
Vintage frames, they're Chanel
Chipped paint on my nails
Louis slide, TSA, grab a meal, alright
I've always been stubborn
If I like it, keep a couple in my cupboard
Every day I do something new
But a few routines keep me covered
Alright, okay
I guess it's just one of those days
Same 'fit, I can't change
I guess I'm just stuck in my ways
Daytrip took it to ten (Hey)
Alright, okay
I guess it's just one of those days (yeah)
Same 'fit, I can't change (yeah, yeah)
I guess I'm just stuck in my ways
Take a day trip (Hey) , in my spaceship (Hey)
You're target practice
(Hey) , can't practice patience (Uh, yeah)
Been working like Dickie's, I always hit
You can't miss me (Oh, no)
I can't help but feel
Like something's always missing (I do)
Newbie with a grill, need something to feel
I do this shit to cope
You just do it for a deal
I do this shit for real, even when I pretend
High in VIP, you're probably lying to get in
You need a wristband, I'm getting big bands
(yeah)
On my walk of fame made of quicksand (yeah)
Spendin' my advance on some vintage
Dior my bitch, and lookin' like a Christian
(Woah) alright (Alright) , okay (Okay)
I guess it's just one of those days (yeah)
Same 'fit, I can't change
I guess I'm just stuck in my ways
(I think I am) , yeah
Been a few days in a
Row without changing my clothes
From the plane to the boat
On stage at the show
Let it rock then I roll to the next city
Where I get paid like a pro nBA, NFL
Vintage frames, they're Chanel
Chipped paint on my nails
Louis slide, TSA, grab a meal, alright
I've always been stubborn
If I like it, keep a couple in my cupboard
Every day I do something new
But a few routines keep me covered
Alright, okay
I guess it's just one of those days
Same 'fit, I can't change
I guess I'm just stuck in my ways