Tinashe - Days in the West lyrics
Tinashe [Tinashe Jorgensen Kachingwe] Lexington, Kentucky, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Tinashe - Days in the West lyrics]
Who you think you're talking to
I spent time alone long before I met you
These days lookin' like a dream since
I've been on the road
Seein' shit that I ain't seen before and
Still there's no place like home
Spendin' all my days on the west side oh
It don't feel the same on the other side no
Young nigga switchin' up the
Program right now
Tryin' to put tomorrow in my
Own hands right now
I ain't like these other bitches
Ya'll just don't really know
Tryin to box me in that FM Stereo
Where the fuck was you when I
Was broke and I needed help
Ain't nobody put me on, did that shit myself
I'm tired of you not doing
Your research look me up
I been on it since I was 3 so look me up
Bet you never know I was
So focused about my business
Got no time for all the flirty
Bullshit I ain't with it
Who you think you talkin' to?
I been working too damn hard to
Let you feel that way boo
Ninth grade I'm done with this school
Shit man my nigga fuck it
Been on this make my own mind
And create my own look shit
Spendin' all my days on the west side oh
It don't feel the same on the other side no
Young nigga switchin' up the
Program right now
Tryin' to put tomorrow in my
Own hands right now
Prayin' that my family gonna
Last a little more
Livin' in a city that they can't afford
And that's why I'm 21 and Imma
Grind baby I don't play
And Know it's hard to stunt right
Here in time check the resume
I'm tired of you not doing
Your research look me up
I been on it since I was 3 so look me up
You showing me how deep your
Ignorance is by your comments
The Internet really breeds bullies with
False sense of confidence
(Why's it so hard to believe)
Why's it so hard to believe that a good good
And a real one
Really be so on the shit that all
These niggas tryin' to hit ya
Shall we need one yeah it's so hard
The double standards that we
Have break my heart
Why's it so hard to believe that she love to
Be selective
And somehow magically could still
Control her pussy
And be happy bout it cause she gets it
Yeah it's so hard
And all the stigmas that we
Have break my heart but you're not ready
To open up your mind and be mature already
You focused on the shit
You seen before already
Never laid no visions till they pure already
I'm bored already
Of all the judgement they so insecure already
I was makin' my own music in my home already
You know I'm due for mixtape number 4 already
Already
I spent time alone long before I met you
These days lookin' like a dream since
I've been on the road
Seein' shit that I ain't seen before and
Still there's no place like home
Spendin' all my days on the west side oh
It don't feel the same on the other side no
Young nigga switchin' up the
Program right now
Tryin' to put tomorrow in my
Own hands right now
I ain't like these other bitches
Ya'll just don't really know
Tryin to box me in that FM Stereo
Where the fuck was you when I
Was broke and I needed help
Ain't nobody put me on, did that shit myself
I'm tired of you not doing
Your research look me up
I been on it since I was 3 so look me up
Bet you never know I was
So focused about my business
Got no time for all the flirty
Bullshit I ain't with it
Who you think you talkin' to?
I been working too damn hard to
Let you feel that way boo
Ninth grade I'm done with this school
Shit man my nigga fuck it
Been on this make my own mind
And create my own look shit
Spendin' all my days on the west side oh
It don't feel the same on the other side no
Young nigga switchin' up the
Program right now
Tryin' to put tomorrow in my
Own hands right now
Prayin' that my family gonna
Last a little more
Livin' in a city that they can't afford
And that's why I'm 21 and Imma
Grind baby I don't play
And Know it's hard to stunt right
Here in time check the resume
I'm tired of you not doing
Your research look me up
I been on it since I was 3 so look me up
You showing me how deep your
Ignorance is by your comments
The Internet really breeds bullies with
False sense of confidence
(Why's it so hard to believe)
Why's it so hard to believe that a good good
And a real one
Really be so on the shit that all
These niggas tryin' to hit ya
Shall we need one yeah it's so hard
The double standards that we
Have break my heart
Why's it so hard to believe that she love to
Be selective
And somehow magically could still
Control her pussy
And be happy bout it cause she gets it
Yeah it's so hard
And all the stigmas that we
Have break my heart but you're not ready
To open up your mind and be mature already
You focused on the shit
You seen before already
Never laid no visions till they pure already
I'm bored already
Of all the judgement they so insecure already
I was makin' my own music in my home already
You know I'm due for mixtape number 4 already
Already