Young Taylor
Utopia
[Hook]
What I do, I do for me and not for you
Bad thing from Puerto Rico, said she need a pair of shoes
I’ve been getting to the money, If you snooze then you lose
Everybody hated on me, I got nothing to prove
And I kitted out the swag, get it out my bag
I’ve got money on my mind, gotta stack the racks
Got me locked up in my room writing all these tracks
Yeah, she left me in the past, now she want me back
And I
Started from the bottom, started from the dirt
Dumb chick break my heart, so I put it on my shirt
I been working all night with no progress, like I’m cursed
She was acting real tough, but she said I love you first
And she look me in me eyes said Liam you the worst
I’ve been in the studio putting in the work
Say my music trash but you know all the words
Do what I want cause this is my world

[Verse 1]
I’ve been thinking late at night a lot lately
I’ve been going through phases on the daily
Ain’t feel the same, guess the time changed me
Numb from the pain, nothing really phase me
And I ain’t got no type like swae lee
But I got ninety problems like Jay Z
Saved by the bell, he barely grazed me
Can’t smile for no photo don’t say cheese
And I’m coming with the crew
What you gon' do when they pointing at you
Bad lil thing put my heart in a noose
Ain’t got a check but I wear 'em on my shoes
Yeah, and the bass gon hit yeah I finna shake the room
So many moves don’t know what to do
Your girl think she lit wear fake jimmy choo
She gon stay for the night rip the woo
[Interlude]
What I do for...
I don't even know what's going on
What I do, I do for me and not for you
Yeah
I ain't do that for you like, I did that for me
What I do, I do for me and not for you
Bad thing from Puerto Rico said she need a pair of shoes

[Hook]
What I do, I do for me and not for you
Bad thing from Puerto Rico said she need a pair of shoes
I’ve been getting to the money, If you snooze then you lose
Everybody hated on me I got nothing to prove
And I kitted out the swag, get it out my bag
I’ve got money on my mind, gotta stack the racks
Got me locked up in my room writing all these tracks
Yeah, she left me in the past now she want me back
And I
Started from the bottom, started from the dirt
Dumb chick break my heart, put it on my shirt
I been working all night with no progress, like I’m cursed
She was acting real tough, but she said I love you first
And she look me in me eyes said Liam you the worst
I’ve been in the studio putting in the work
Say my music trash but you know all the words
Do what I want cause this is my world