Tytuł: Be Me

• Wykonawca: Eve
• Wyświetleń: 354

I'm just trying to be me. . . to be me
  
  [Chorus: 2X's]
  One. . .Cause I really wanna see the world
  Two. . . Always knew I was a super girl
  Three. . . Staying laced in diamonds and pearls (to be me)
  That's the way you gotta treat a girl
  
  [Verse One]
  Uh oh
  When I was broke cats was like do that
  Now that I got something cats is like screw that
  They wish I could've blew that
  Back with them complaining
  Spassing, stressed out, not maintaining
  I move on speak shit so far from so long
  You the one that made me go forth and go on
  Blew up called me cherry bomb
  Changed my hair from blonde
  Mad cause I can go investigate the whole Gucci line
  Let me live niggas, did this with my own rhymes
  Publishing's a motherfucker baby and I own mines
  Worked hard. . . I deserve the best in life
  She stay clean. . . I deserve to be dressed up right
  She spits mean. . . God definitely blessed her right
  We can all buy diamonds and furs nothing to tell
  We can all buy the mall with nothing to sell
  Your career's dead wrong, change your style, wear a vail
  
  [Chorus: 2x's]
  
  [Verse Two]
  Mad cause we got shit
  Dropped what I dropped shit
  Mad cause we killing it
  All we do is drop hits
  Long cash, twenty-one, investigating in stock shit
  Call the ??? long so I could cock shit
  Now I'm supposed to down play all the things I want in my life
  Got my own money now, ain't gotta be nobody wife
  Only if I want to, not cause I need to
  Choose the situations I do and do not go through
  I told you I was gonna make it big, gonna grow
  This is dedicated to all of the haters that didn't know
  But they know who it was
  Haters created my buzz
  Talking about me made people wonder who she was
  And I'm here now
  Going on my second year now
  Fuck it, we could take it there, keep at a stare down
  Now I think that my message is clear now
  That bitch E-V-E singing what you hear now
  
  [Chorus: 2x's]
  
  [Verse Three]
  Traveling to me away was Atlantic City
  Now, float me in a boat in the Atlantic feel me
  Gotta come to the table with something cause I got mine
  Gotta spoil Eve royally, not just like pipe line
  Say I ain't your type (lying), matches make you jelly
  I said it before, I can fill my own belly
  Uh, need you for what
  Get in where you fit in, if you can
  I'mma keep it comfortable, that's my plan
  Understand
  I'm just trying to be me, bubble and Philly bitch
  Coarse I'mma boss and floss, I ain't no silly bitch
  Bet she come fully equipped from chips to whip
  Keys to her own crib, big shit to grip
  I'm living it down, so ya simmer it down
  Went from Ooh sheek to Oh I remember her now
  Niggas couldn't stand her, now they wanna give her a pound
  Wanna know her cause my feet is planted in the ground
  
  [Chorus: fades away]