Nascar Racer (Demo) lyrics

[Intro]
(Mario!)
Supah Mario
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy)

[Chorus]
Upgraded from my last girl, yes sir
She too worried 'bout the past, she should've kept up
I'm staying in my lane, I won't chase her
Baby girl, I am a Nascar racer
Get back up, shawty gotta back up
I retired all her love, it don't matter
When my day is going bad, you make it badder
Tell them n*ggas they can have her, I done had her

[Verse 1]
I didn't ever wanna have to do that
I was down out on my ass and girl you knew that
All of these problems, you'd think I would fold
Taking advantage of me on the low
I'm finna vanish and go on the low
See, I'm hitting shows, I did ten in a row
And I still can't stand this sh*t, goddamnit
Move fast on my own, this sh*t outlandish
In a really bad zone, I can not manage
Got a good rocketship, tryna get out this planet
I been up through the midnight for sure
Not a kid but Cudi with the flows
Day and night I been creeping on toes
Paranoia got me moving slow
She said you know I don't give a f*ck, pour it in my double cup
Ex-man talking sh*t behind a screen, he ain't man enough
Baby, why you acting bougie? You ain't bad enough
I think that I'd had enough, my memories got me sad as f*ck
'Cause I done fell in love, no, no
Clearly my love was just a joke
You really changing up, feel like people hate me
Blew up in the I.E, but this Mil Town sh*t, it made me
[Chorus]
Upgraded from my last girl, yes sir
She too worried 'bout the past, she should've kept up
I'm staying in my lane, I won't chase her
Baby girl, I am a Nascar racer
Get back up, shawty gotta back up
I retired all her love, it don't matter
When my day is going bad, you make it badder
Tell them n*ggas they can have her, I done had her

[Verse 2]
Yeah, ayy, Ksubi jeans, bury me, ayy
I'm a rockstar baby in my rockstar jeans
Live like a blockstar baby and that's by no means
Pull up in that 'Rari, it go beep beep
She don't wanna worry, he gon' tweak tweak
He talk sh*t up on the 'Gram, he gon' tweet tweet
I knew she was just a fan when she met me
You a bop, bop, baby you a tootie, oh
I been up, I'm chillin’ in the studio
She gon' try me like I am a foolie, oh
Swear your reputation is so silly, oh
She so silly, oh, baby, you so silly, oh-oh
Come in the house because it’s chilly, oh
I’m sick of guessing what’s the dealie? oh
She said, “I'm all yours, but can you give me enough please?”
Funny how I feel like everybody taking from me
I ain't been in love in a while
And to be honest, I don't really know how
...
[Chorus]
Upgraded from my last girl, yes sir
She too worried 'bout the past, she should've kept up
I'm staying in my lane, I won't chase her
Baby girl, I am a Nascar racer
Get back up, shawty gotta back up
I retired all her love, it don't matter
When my day is going bad, you make it badder
Tell them n*ggas they can have her, I done had her

[Outro]
What?
Mario
Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt
f*ck