Stutter

[Intro]

Yeah

Groovy Everywhere

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Jay Park]

Look where we at (Ay)

Somewhere in Seoul (Ay)

Working all night

Underground studio

Sunbathe in the snow

Diamonds shine but it’s cold

100 texts on my phone

We about to let ’em know

I got goals, goals

Cristiano Ronaldo

I only see plus, plus

Like I’m a Tahoe

I only talk truth, truth

I’m speaking that gospel

Fuck a lil’ glass, glass

Hand me the bottle

We gon’ get lit

Takin’ a swig

Latin women be all over the kid

Every time that I score it’s a swish

No end for me, it’s a bottomless pit

I done got everyone on my list

Starting over, yeah I’m making a wish

I need Kendall to come

Give me a kiss

Fuck the money

Shit, it don’t make you rich, nah

[Refrain]

My ambitions be like oooh

Girl your body be like oooh

We forever on that oooh

We forever on that oooh

[Pre-Chorus]

Fuck wasting time

Let’s take the night

They fucking it up

Take it back we gon’ make it right

I’m feeling so blessed, pray to God

Thank you for this life

I’m finna go hard, motha fuckin’ hard

[Chorus: Jay Park]

I do this for real, I don’t stutter

I do this for real, I don’t stutter

I do this for real, I don’t stutter

Yeah, smooth it like butter

I do this for real, I don’t stutter

I do this for real, I don’t stutter

I do this for real, I don’t stutter

Yeah, smooth it like butter

[Verse 2: Ted Park]

Look where we at

New York I flew in from Seoul

Jay told me boy you up next

Come fuck with the winners, let’s go

Last year we slept in the P’s

I sleep in the Telly while we on the tour

I always thought sharing was caring

I asked your bitch and she not even yours

Drip from my walk

She drip on the floor

No tick when I toc the Rollie Import

Get to the bag, go to the morgue

Killing a beat, burn an aux chord

Told her drop the top in the drop top foreign

Fuckin' on a thot, It the box ain’t boring

They say I’m the future like pulling up in DeLoreans

Fuck that, life is a bitch, I’m scoring (Mm)

Stockton dishing ally oops (Yeah)

Counting chicken in the coop (Mm)

My man’s really makin’ moves (Yeah)

If you talk silly they might shoot

I do this for real I don’t stutter

They don’t see the picture

I say fix the shutter, that bad lil’ bitch

And she smoother than butter

I fuck on her body, she pray that I love her (Mm)

[Pre-Chorus]

But I don’t never love a hoe, I just love the cash

I’ve lost it all and they prayed I’d never bounce right back

All these people praise the frauds, we just stating facts

They used to put me on the bench

Now my game is splash

Let’s get It right even for one night

Yeah, yea, you the girl

That I like mix you with the sprite

But I can’t a put a ring on you

Getting paid for life my wife

I don’t give a fuck if they hate what I’m on

While they sleeping at the night

I’m getting paid by the morn’

Yeah, I do this for real

[Chorus: Ted Park]

I do this for real, I don’t stutter, mm

I do this for real, I don’t stutter, mm

I do this for real, I don’t stutter, mm

I put that shit on my mother

I do this for real, I don’t stutter, mm

I do this for real, I don’t stutter, mm

I do this for real, I don’t stutter, mm

Yeah, I put that on my mother