You Are - Whitney Peyton

You’re way too good to me

Way too good for me, you are

You are

You are

You’re way too good to me

Way too good for me, you are

You are

You are

You got me bad

You got me shook

You made me laugh at myself

You made me grow

You made me look twice

All i thought I had was myself

Wrong!

baby lets face it

Every girl you f***ing with before me was basic

I didn’t wanna say shit

Know I’m not perfect but i made it

From basements out in Pennsylvania, damn

And I can’t change, that’s the price of pain

Everybody fighting' for that slice of fame

You ain’t never gonna see me bite the bait

And thats real

Joan jett lets runaway

Cold nights turn to summer days

And through it all you still kept it 100

When ya really coulda left for like100 things

Baby thats why

You’re way too good to me

Way too good for me, you are

You are

You are

You’re way too good to me

Way too good for me, you are

You are

You are

My gross and my Net Flex on em now

Thats «13 reasons why»

Everybody on me now

You were messing with me when I was barely getting by

You think i don’t recall that?

Those days I had to get in line

Now I’m walking in the back

Look around ain’t nobody different by my side

New whip with the same drive

We got ahead with the same mind

Same grind and we on the same page

We always saying' shit at the same time

That why everyone wanna jinx us

Give a f*** what you heard through the grape vine

Never gonna let ya fall to the way side

Just watch cause I’ll make time

You’re way too good to me

Way too good for me, you are

You are

You are

You’re way too good to me

Way too good for me, you are

You are

You are

You’re way too good to me

Way too good for me, you are

You are

You are