Q for Short - WANNA KNOW Lyrics

Fuck this party I'ma leave and watch Adventure Time
I'm getting anxious so don't feel like you can hit my line
I kick my feet up sipping margarita wine
Got that salt all round the brim
I'm watching comps of Dwight and Jim
I snap a bitch like a slim
Niggas be assuming so please do not branch out on a limb
You better watch your fucking mouth before I act
Like a dentist and snatch you by your chinny chin chin
Quit talking shit before I throw your rotten ass up in a bin
But I, I really wanna know
How this life supposed to go
I plant these seeds and let it grow
And when I pull it from the earth
I let the youngins get it first
And we won't eat it unless we got it straight out of the dirt
But I, I really wanna know
Why you hating on the low
But you love me just for show
Your mood be changing like your clothes
And I might pull up to the store
Buy some shit you can't afford
Find out what you reap you sow
Why you hating on the
Why you hating on the low?
Why you hating on the
Why you hating on the low?
Why you hating on the
Why you hating on the low?
Why you hating on the
Why you hating on the low?
When I was seventeen I had to get my first job
In the back of Panera Bread fitted cap up on the top
I met a bad little thing feeling me though
I don't think she drink but I heard she smoke the weed though
She laughs at all my joke and kinda touchy take the lead so
We could get some soup at the Asian spot, sipping miso, so we go
Ayo manager think we need to head out to the back
I think we ran out of bread
We bout to cook another batch
I'm tryna cut more than these salads
But these customers interrupt
While I'm macking at the register man what the fuck is up?
Don't you see me working here?
Oh you want food?
I'm tryna eat something else my nigga why you so rude?
You see she looking kinda bad in them blacked out the shoes
And that green polo
She serving more than food
But tonight I close
And she went home
Man fuck it, ima get my $8.05 and go
Why you hating on the low
But you love me just for show
Your mood be changing like your clothes
And I might pull up to the store
Buy some shit you can't afford
Find out what you reap you sow
But I, I really wanna know
How I wash em like some laundry
But I never ever fold
These the stories never told
You can sneeze cause I'm so cold
And she sweeter than some honey drizzled on Hawaiian rolls
But I, I really wanna know
How I'm grinding up exotic in a 7 inch cone
Kill a nigga with one toke
While you blowing on charcoal
Bring the papers if you really really really want the smoke
Why you hating on the
Why you hating on the low?
Why you hating on the
Why you hating on the low?
Why you hating on the
Why you hating on the low?
Why you hating on the
Why you hating on the low?

Fuck this party I'ma leave and watch Adventure Time
I'm getting anxious so don't feel like you can hit my line
I kick my feet up sipping margarita wine
Got that salt all round the brim
I'm watching comps of Dwight and Jim
I snap a bitch like a slim
Niggas be assuming so please do not branch out on a limb
You better watch your fucking mouth before I act
Like a dentist and snatch you by your chinny chin chin
Quit talking shit before I throw your rotten ass up in a bin
But I, I really wanna know
How this life supposed to go
I plant these seeds and let it grow
And when I pull it from the earth
I let the youngins get it first
And we won't eat it unless we got it straight out of the dirt
But I, I really wanna know
Why you hating on the low
But you love me just for show
Your mood be changing like your clothes
And I might pull up to the store
Buy some shit you can't afford
Find out what you reap you sow
Why you hating on the
Why you hating on the low?
Why you hating on the
Why you hating on the low?
Why you hating on the
Why you hating on the low?
Why you hating on the
Why you hating on the low?
When I was seventeen I had to get my first job
In the back of Panera Bread fitted cap up on the top
I met a bad little thing feeling me though
I don't think she drink but I heard she smoke the weed though
She laughs at all my joke and kinda touchy take the lead so
We could get some soup at the Asian spot, sipping miso, so we go
Ayo manager think we need to head out to the back
I think we ran out of bread
We bout to cook another batch
I'm tryna cut more than these salads
But these customers interrupt
While I'm macking at the register man what the fuck is up?
Don't you see me working here?
Oh you want food?
I'm tryna eat something else my nigga why you so rude?
You see she looking kinda bad in them blacked out the shoes
And that green polo
She serving more than food
But tonight I close
And she went home
Man fuck it, ima get my $8.05 and go
Why you hating on the low
But you love me just for show
Your mood be changing like your clothes
And I might pull up to the store
Buy some shit you can't afford
Find out what you reap you sow
But I, I really wanna know
How I wash em like some laundry
But I never ever fold
These the stories never told
You can sneeze cause I'm so cold
And she sweeter than some honey drizzled on Hawaiian rolls
But I, I really wanna know
How I'm grinding up exotic in a 7 inch cone
Kill a nigga with one toke
While you blowing on charcoal
Bring the papers if you really really really want the smoke
Why you hating on the
Why you hating on the low?
Why you hating on the
Why you hating on the low?
Why you hating on the
Why you hating on the low?
Why you hating on the
Why you hating on the low?