People tell me I'm nobody
Every time I show up at the after party
I just wanna be somebody
Somebody like you
Do I Fit In Your Shoes?
(Dame un poquito papi)
People tell me I'm not body body
People tell me I'm not you you
People tell me I'm not body body
People tell me I'm not you you
Yeah, misunderstood, everything's all good, please, don't kick me out
I got enough insider footage with my foot inside my mouth
I got In Touch, getting me in touch my emotions
Who the fuck does my promotion?
Why ain't I the one in Vogue getting chosen
Calling hoes in "Walk in" wrist frozen
Making more than a billionaire with a Bentley in the back
The label caught a mil' but I still ain't seen a scratch
People tell me I'm nobody
Every time I show up at the after party
I just wanna be somebody
Somebody like you
Do I Fit In Your Shoes?
(Dame un poquito papi)
People tell me I'm not body body
People tell me I'm not you you
People tell me I'm not body body
People tell me I'm not you you
Um, you see scratch ain't better than shit
'Cause by comparison I'm practically just sucking your dick
Talk about arrogance, I almost didn't release this song
I thought about how embarrassing it'd be for me to talk this long
About my biz and awkward situations
Life could make you happy, or you might be at odds
But remember who you are, take that bullet to the heart
Gotta keep that train a pushing
Momma Imma be a star
People tell me I'm nobody
Every time I show up at the after party
I just wanna be somebody
Somebody like you
Do I Fit In Your Shoes?
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