[Intro]
I don't wanna though, why we gotta go?
What if we, what if they will never see what we see?
Why's it even matter?
Why we gotta go back?
Why can't we just leave?
Let me sit here and let me be
[Verse 1]
This old place
Y'all sit tight
'Cause this dude take a knife to a fistfight
It's gonna be a-okay
Why you so fake?
I been sent back to do a motherfucking expose
[Chorus]
You do all the right things (Oh, yeah)
You pull all the nice strings (Ayy, oh, yeah)
Ayy, you lookin' for a pat on the back
With an attaboy, yeah
Ayy, your lips gonna bleed
You do all the right things (Oh, yeah)
You pull all the nice strings (Ayy, oh, yeah)
Ayy, you lookin' for a pat on the back
With an attaboy, yeah
Ayy, your lips gonna bleed
You the ass-kiss king
[Verse 2]
Do you like pressure? I don't take no pleasure
Yeah, you hype yourself up like you so damn clever
And it's on, yeah
I know you really care
I mean, c'mon, yeah
You ain't got nothing good to say
Listen, hey
I know you think you smoking everybody else
It's all up in your head, 'cause when you by yourself
It's do or die
Instead you'd rather pride yourself on shit
That's never gonna stick
[Chorus]
You do all the right things (Oh, yeah)
You pull all the nice strings (Ayy, oh, yeah)
Ayy, you lookin' for a pat on the back
With an attaboy, yeah
Ayy, your lips gonna bleed
You do all the right things (Oh, yeah)
You pull all the nice strings (Ayy, oh, yeah)
Ayy, you lookin' for a pat on the back
With an attaboy, yeah
Ayy, your lips gonna bleed
You the ass-kiss king
[Bridge]
Ooh-ooh, yeah
You been really acting like a fool, ooh, yeah
You forgot I brought you to the school, ooh, yeah
You been bitin' off me 'til you blue, ooh, yeah
Yeah, yeah
(You do all the right things)
Ooh-ooh, yeah
You been really acting like a fool, ooh, yeah
(You pull all the nice strings)
You forgot I brought you to the school, ooh, yeah
You been biting off me 'til you blue, ooh
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
You do all the right things (Oh, yeah)
You pull all the nice strings (Ayy, oh, yeah)
Ayy, you lookin' for a pat on the back
With an attaboy, yeah
Ayy, your lips gonna bleed
You do all the right things (Oh, yeah)
You pull all the nice strings (Ayy, oh, yeah)
Ayy, you lookin' for a pat on the back
With an attaboy, yeah
Ayy, your lips gonna bleed
You the ass-kiss king