[Part I]
[Intro: Chynna]
Shit ain't changin' like I want
Life ain't changin' like I want
I ain't changin' like I want
Change ain't gonna come
Sayin' what I want
Stayin' out the front
Payin' for a ton
Payin' for the fun
Prayin' made me numb
This strand made me numb
I ain't changin' like I want
Change ain't gonna come
[Verse: JUNGLEPUSSY]
Introducin' a bad bitch in a baggy shirt
You don't know me hoe, I'm a introvert
Sometimes I wanna fuck, sometimes I gotta learn
Right now I'm tryna grow, you gotta hit the curb
These feelings took years to translate
From the waves of frequencies of the words I'm tryna say
I don't surf I don't skate
I'd rather train with my hands on my waist
[Part II]
[Intro: Chynna]
Way up, way up, yeah, we 'bout to go way up
Way up, way up, way up, niggas 'bout to go way up
[Verse 1: JUNGLEPUSSY]
You lookin' at me like I owe you somethin'
This nigga a joke, like bozo or somethin'
These bitches is faker than Instagram
You don't like me, you just likin' somethin'
They see me out here like Chipotle, but I'm lookin' like a roti
Rolled up with the booty rotating, got my body swayin' slowly (Ooh)
Say my name, say my name, suddenly she be actin' friendly (Who?)
JP, JP, in your dreams, why they gotta envy? (Nah)
Way up, now it's time to go way up
I counted my way up (Ew)
Left some niggas on my way up (Way up)
Way up, now it's time to go way up (Way up)
I counted my way up
Left some niggas on my way up (Ew, ew, ew, ew)
[Verse 2: Chynna]
Pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy, only the JUNGLE, don't hug me
Now we eatin', playin' hookie, babygirl vegan but she can still cook me
Book me, book me, book me, book me, then I get back to my bookie
Second guess me, overlooking
Come impress me, leave me shook
I feared the heart until you took it, wait
I'm in Belgium off the brussel sprouts
Bread and butter and a little sauce
Add some bacon, do it piss you off?
But the cake is just too fuckin' soft, wait
And the wait just too fuckin' soft, safe
Clean the plate and then you taste it raw, ayy
I'm about to show you niggas cocaine
Chynna waited, tryna look how it stain
[Outro: Chynna]
Way up, way up, way up
Yeah, we 'bout to go way up
Way up, way up, way up
Niggas 'bout to go way up, ayy
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