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Here's what we not gon' do For your love In my phone All the trust, yeah My baby Lately You've been lovin' me No, no Yeah, here's what we not gon' do Move to LA then dye my hair blue Fire up the live, eat a stick of glue Y'all be doing anything to get a million views Mami, here's what you not gon' do Slide into my DM with those nudes I wrote back, "My wife got those, too And I'ma take hers if I had to choose" Here's what we not gon' do Buy ten name brands, spend likе ten thou' Wear it all at once, prеtend ya got style Just 'cause you pay, don't mean you got taste And here's what we not gon' do Write "God first" in my profile Then live my whole life like Satan's child If anybody say something, now they hating, wow Letras de cancionesI won't apologize for being who I am (I won't apologize) Tryna throw shade on me, say about you? (I won't apologize) I won't apologize 'cause you feel some type of way (I won't apologize) That's a "no-can" mood, that's on you (I won't apologize) Pretty girls make the world go 'round I thought you knew that Coco Chanel with it No, I can't do it Here's what we not gon' do Pose for the pic when I'm tryna get food 'Specially I know I'm in a terrible mood Then they go and tell the news I'm a terrible dude, nah Here's what we not gon' do Start throwing my feelings in the timeline They be mad 'cause somebody gettin' shine, shine Better back, back it up like Juvi in the nine, nine Now here's what we not gon' do Spend our rent money on brand new J's Go and take a loan from the SBA Just for the trip down to Miami-Dade Like Wade, hol' up Wonder if they ever gon' change? Grow up And put a gold record in a frame, so what? Security guards at the game, know us I'm in my own lane doin' donuts Then I slide For my A1's, get 'em A5 Tell my J-Lo I ain't goin' A-Rod 'Cause I got a playbook that I gotta play by, ayy I won't apologize for being who I am (I won't apologize) Tryna throw shade on me, say about you? (I won't apologize) I won't apologize 'cause you feel some type of way (I won't apologize) That's a "no-can" mood, that's on you (I won't apologize) Pretty girls make the world go 'round I thought you knew that Coco Chanel with it No, I can't do it Here's what we not gon' do Eh-eh, eh-eh Eh-eh, eh-eh [?] [?] Andy, get your baby I noticed as he went from school, that he, he got away You know, from the things of God And we tried taking him to youth groups and stuff But he was interested in rap From Letras Mania