Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jay Silva
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jay Silva
Songwriter
Gildo Bernardo Mateus Da Silva
Lyrics
Lyrics
Ayaya
Get the fuck out of my face
Get the fuck out of my face
Get the fuck out of my face
Get the fuck out of my face
Just ‘cause you roll with a tool
You must think that you’re brave
Just ‘cause you roll with a tool
You must think that you’re brave
Get the fuck out of my face
Get the fuck out of my face
Get the fuck out of my face
Get the fuck out of my face
Just ‘cause you roll with a tool
You must think that you’re brave
Just ‘cause you roll with a tool
You must think that you’re brave
Don’t make a promise you cannot keep
In my zone yeah there isn’t no sleep
If you slip then you’re gonna get squeezed
Shoutout to all of my G’s
Get couple bands on repeat
Keep them right tucked in my jeans
I never need the receipt
In my zone when I step in the booth
See the stack now she moving so loose
Sucky sucky at the back of the coupe
Bunch of talkers but they cannot prove
How can I lose
When I know I’m the truth
From the way I shake the room
Get the fuck out of my face
Get the fuck out of my face
Get the fuck out of my face
Get the fuck out of my face
Just ‘cause you roll with a tool
You must think that you’re brave
Just ‘cause you roll with a tool
You must think that you’re brave
Get the fuck out of my face
Get the fuck out of my face
Get the fuck out of my face
Get the fuck out of my face
Just ‘cause you roll with a tool
You must think that you’re brave
Just ‘cause you roll with a tool
You must think that you’re brave
Written by: Gildo Bernardo Mateus Da Silva, Jay Silva