What You Think

I feel like a different person in front of the mic So let this version of me ignite a fire tonight I don't give a care in the world what you think about me Getting offers from artists but now I tell 'em I'll see I was never acknowledged cause they would always doubt me Now I'm slaying in this game and they know me barely I don't give a care in the world what you think about me Getting offers from artists but now I tell 'em I'll see I was never acknowledged cause they would always doubt me Now I'm slaying in this game and they know me barely I feel like a different person in front of the mic So let this version of me ignite a fire tonight Despite the battles that you had to face as an adult Or an adolescent every time you slipped and hit the gravel Here we are today bulletproof stronger than ever So let's tear the roof down and dictate the weather Bring a storm to this town make it rain as we cele Brate with champagne on top grain leather So fellas grab your ladies and ladies grab an umbrella There's enough down pour to smear your mascara Or grab onto a pole like a pro flag bearer And ride it to this beat like 2010 Ciara Middle finger to the haters and self proclaimed critics Take a fucken seat if you can't stand us winning As long as the earth is spinning every second's worth living F*ck a checkered flag this is only the beginning I don't give a care in the world what you think about me Getting offers from artists but now I tell 'em I'll see I was never acknowledged cause they would always doubt me Now I'm slaying in this game and they know me barely I don't give a care in the world what you think about me Getting offers from artists but now I tell 'em I'll see I was never acknowledged cause they would always doubt me Now I'm slaying in this game and they know me barely Room spinning, lights dimming, double vision, slight grinning Think there's a spirit in me this feeling's kinda thrilling The ghost of Johnnie Walker has started to do it's bidding The world is starting to blur the pain is slowly thinning One shot, two shots, now we're on twelve The way she moves her body's like she's from another realm Looks half Latina but it's kinda hard to tell Covered in designer with her Gucci and Chanel Never knew it would be over before I got to approach her She flashed an areola to the guy that brought a rover He's about to get lucky like a four leaf clover But she's rushing for them balls like Maria Sharapova But my head's in the clouds I feel as light as a feather It's a hell of a crowd care free no pressure So let's celebrate now and make memories to treasure The motto for tonight is no pain just pleasure I don't give a care in the world what you think about me Getting offers from artists but now I tell 'em I'll see I was never acknowledged cause they would always doubt me Now I'm slaying in this game and they know me barely I don't give a care in the world what you think about me Getting offers from artists but now I tell 'em I'll see I was never acknowledged cause they would always doubt me Now I'm slaying in this game and they know me barely Room spinning, lights dimming, double vision, slight grinning The ghost of Johnnie Walker has started to do it's bidding One shot, two shots, the pain is slowly thinning Maria Sharapova I don't give a care in the world what you think about me Getting offers from artists but now I tell 'em I'll see I was never acknowledged cause they would always doubt me Now I'm slaying in this game and they know me barely I don't give a care in the world what you think about me Getting offers from artists but now I tell 'em I'll see I was never acknowledged cause they would always doubt me Now I'm slaying in this game and they know me barely