Brooklyn T. Lyrics

SP on the track, yeah, Brooklyn Thompson, this one's to you

I made a promise I'd redo your song, so I did

LOL, here we go

Running, running, up and down

Heard that thing for CJ Brown

We don't like that girl, we don't like that clown

Running, running, up and down

Running, running, up and down

Yeah, I heard college boys your type

If I text you, that's a swipe

Made fun of you, made fun of me

Two wrongs don't make a right

She a 10 or a 9, shoot my shot

It's a miss, not a 3, not a swish

Should I take her to Starbucks or Pop-Up or 7-Brew

Yeah, ay, looking cute with or without makeup

Dancer girl with mood

Dancer girl with attitude

Out of all these girls she shine

Don't need a pickup line

Personality undefined, light skin with blue eyes

Finally made this song, I'm surprised

I'm surprised, yeah, ay

Running, running, up and down

Heard that thing for CJ Brown

We don't like that girl, we don't like that clown

Running, running, up and down

Running, running, up and down

Yeah, I heard college boys your type

If I text you, that's a swipe

Made fun of you, made fun of me

Two wrongs don't make a right

Yeah, she my 11-11 wish cut the steak on the dish

Yeah, like these other boys

I don't disappoint, you know who I am

Setpoint, yeah, ay

Running, running, up and down

Heard that thing for CJ Brown

We don't like that girl, we don't like that clown

Running, running, up and down

Running, running, up and down

Heard that thing for CJ Brown

We don't like that girl, we don't like that clown