Shy Guy lyrics

[Intro]
(you only have one chance)

(one chance)
(one chance)

(Uh, uh)

[Verse]
Baby I'm a shooting star, make a wish when I fly by
Showed up on your block, you get caught up in a drive-by
Baby said I'm rude, what you thought I was a nice guy?
I say what's on my mind b*tch, no I'm not a shy guy
Talk with a mask on my face I feel like shy guy
Yeah, YSL that's my guy, never leave my friend behind
These lil n*ggas actin out, told em' get back in line
His whole group talk down, imma cause genocide
Imma go to SA and link with ss3bby and kenocide
I tote the SK so if you try me you gon' die
This b*tch callin' me her boyfriend, you a damn liar
If you a bad b*tch in this club, raise your hand high
Me and YSL live forever, real n*ggas can't die
[?] ass n*gga get off YSL cause that mans mine
All the hoes pull they titties out at the fan-sign
Shake that ass b*tch then I might let the bands fly
Up, down, go and shake it, shake it like a freak ho
If you wanna f*ck with me you better have some pretty feet ho
If you tryna squab with me then imma make you leak bro
I'll make yo b*tch leak like an unreleased mixtape
You kissed her on the mouth? Ok tell me how my di*k taste
He talked down, now you can't recognize his face
[Bridge]
Baby I'm a shooting star, make a wish when I fly by
Baby I'm a shooting star, make a wish when I fly by
(Uh,uh)
Baby I'm a shooting star, make a wish when I fly by
(Uh,uh)
Baby I'm a shooting star, make a wish when I fly by
(Uh,uh)
Baby I'm a shooting star, make a wish when I fly by

[Verse(Sped Up)]
Baby I'm a shooting star, make a wish when I fly by
Showed up on your block, you get caught up in a drive-by
Baby said I'm rude, what you thought I was a nice guy?
I say what's on my mind b*tch, no I'm not a shy guy
Talk with a mask on my face I feel like shy guy
Yeah, YSL that's my guy, never leave my friend behind
These lil n*ggas actin out, told em' get back in line
His whole group talk down, imma cause genocide
Imma go to SA and link with ss3bby and kenocide
I tote the SK so if you try me you gon' die
This b*tch callin' me her boyfriend, you a damn liar
If you a bad b*tch in this club, raise your hand high
Me and YSL live forever, real n*ggas can't die
[?] ass n*gga get off YSL cause that mans mine
All the hoes pull they titties out at the fan-sign
Shake that ass b*tch then I might let the bands fly
Up, down, go and shake it, shake it like a freak ho
If you wanna f*ck with me you better have some pretty feet ho
If you tryna squab with me then imma make you leak bro
I'll make yo b*tch leak like an unreleased mixtape
You kissed her on the mouth? Ok tell me how my di*k taste
He talked down, now you can't recognize his face