Holiday Lyrics

That right there how I got my way

He gone say I'm proud of you bae, hey

But I'm not his bae

I said ok but it's not okay

Don't holler my way

Pardon my French

I don't wanna parlor, okay

Want smoke, bombs away

Got trees inside like a holiday

Walk this way, don't run

DMC in the front

When you see me, its up, okay

Cautious clay, with the one-two step in the club

Got wood for the trunk, okay

This too much small talk

Said he want me to smile but I'm not having fun, okay

Put this thing in park

'Fore he try to put the milk on me like Frosted Flakes

Ho, I am the one you got to talk to

Let the birds chirp like Zazu

Yahoo, put me in the search

Underground no fossil

He going down cuz he want to

Got two boys in my phone that I talk to

They both say I'm the one

I say yup I got chu

Tryna get they hand in the cookie jar

So I had to teach them how to follow through, well

That right there how I got my way

He gone say I'm proud of you bae, hey

But I'm not his bae

I said okay but it's not okay

Don't holler my way

Pardon my French

I don't wanna parlor, okay

Want smoke, bombs away

Got trees inside like a holiday