​j. sula
A Little Bit
[Intro]
From the back to the front, you know I'm looking at you
Baby what do you want, tell me what do we do
This is something that's different, it's something that's new
When you feeling down, remember that I love you
The times are hard baby, I know
The times are crazy, I know, I know
You feeling bad and sad, and everything in between
Not glad, you're mad but I know, I know
I know, I know, I know, I know
I be

[Verse 1]
Looking at all of the people that's living it up in the city
Walking past all of these places and girls that are looking so pretty
I need a ting to come sit on my lap, show me them tig ol' bitties
I'm throwing up thousands and hundreds
And ones and I'm throwing up fifties
I'm making the music, like three songs a day, and I'm grooving
My work ethic crazy, it's bigger and stronger, I'm never gon' lose it
I got the juice, so if you want me to, I'ma go 'head and I'll prove it
I'm so Tarantino, I'm shooting a lesson
I'm making these movies
The king of uncanny flow, the beats are unnatural
I'm spitting so casual, see I am no average
I'm more than a rapper, I'm more than an actor
I'm more than you see, it's nice to meet me
I'm hopping on Broadway
I don't care what they say about me, no
Girl you driving me crazy
I'm not lying to you baby
[Bridge]
I'm not lying to you baby, no, I'm not lying to you baby
You driving me crazy
You be on my mind 24 hours, 7 day, 365
Why you be, you be looking like
You looking like something out my dreams girl
I could, I could show you what I mean
I could show you what I mean, girl
Step up to the plate, if you want a date, I got you girl
Look me in my face, if you want a place, you will be my world
I could tell you what I mean
But it's behind the scenes

[Verse 2]
I'm tossing up options, I'm drawing up cons
And I stay under-flossing
I'm writing a song, I do one after 'nother, I never be stopping
It's not an option
I'm dropping the bomb and I'm nuking it
Just like what happened to Boston
Run my hands, cleaning 'em under the faucet
I'm spazzing, I'm spazzing, it's not even trap
And I'm fiending for action
I sing and I rap but the funny thing is it's not even my passion
No cameras flashing
I'm okie-dokie artichoke with the money, why you looking funny?
You be looking dummy, put it on her tummy
I'm the reason that you came, be honest with yourself
There be no other name, I promise I'ma help
It's ultra stealth, I'm whipping, speeding in the Bimmer (skrt)
What other rapper got lyrics that are cleaner?
I'm not a leaner
I pull up on someone, I know that they frontin'
I catch misdemeanor, I'm not Mr. Meaner like Anthony Wiener
I went to Ibiza, I caught plane to be here
I don't need no features, I'm loving on Jesus
My rapping a seizure, my music a sleeper (sheesh)
Tell 'em, come on down if this make you move
Gotta shoot yo' shot, you got nothing to lose
Don't get confused
Don't lose your self-confidence like I always do
Get out your comfort zone and try something new
Results could be beautiful
Just don't act a fool
Who got it? You
[Outro]
Now, everybody come on down to the front
I want all y'all to follow my lead, it go
Step to the right, shake it little bit
Grab your partner tight, squeeze a little bit
I know it feel right, wrong a little bit
Acting like a child, like a little kid
Now raise your hands up, put 'em on your hips
Want y'all to stand up, do a little dip
Take it all off, do a little strip
Get comfortable, stretch a little bit
A little bit, a little bit