Yeah
We in Atlanta so I had to mix it up
And if imma live now then I'm live it up
Live it up all the way until the sun shuts down
Yeah, you better watch the breakdown
Alexis went and moved to Texas so she gon now
Brenda had to do me bad so I'm alone now
So I'm bout to bounce to the club now
Just for the showdown
Dance the night away
Find brighter days
What is love man I don't know these days?
Then again what do I love the most?
I love me so to that we can have a toast!
That's ya style now and that's ya style now
You might think you the best thing around town
Whats love I never felt that
Especially from someone that won't love you back
What's love I never felt that
The one that I wanted back then ain't want me back
Bout to put some clothes on I'm getting fresh today new attitude trick get out the way
I'm forever grateful you forever hateful
I gotta work hard I can't be playful Nigga you still care about no girl back from grade school
I ain't no damn fool
You still a tool
Rookie of the year
But I'm in my prime
Not a man or a woman steal my shine
Man of the year here in Atlanta
Bottoms of her shoes look like strawberry Fanta
I Guess it worked out at last
I'll be damned if I get controlled by my past
Niggas get hot one day then cool off fast
No more of me ever going out sad
That's ya style now and that's ya style now
You might think you the best thing around town
Whats love I never felt that
Especially from someone that won't love you back
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Yeah
We in Atlanta so I had to mix it up
And if imma live now then I'm live it up
Live it up all the way until the sun shuts down
Yeah, you better watch the breakdown
Alexis went and moved to Texas so she gon now
Brenda had to do me bad so I'm alone now
So I'm bout to bounce to the club now
Just for the showdown
Dance the night away
Find brighter days
What is love man I don't know these days?
Then again what do I love the most?
I love me so to that we can have a toast!
That's ya style now and that's ya style now
You might think you the best thing around town
Whats love I never felt that
Especially from someone that won't love you back
What's love I never felt that
The one that I wanted back then ain't want me back
Bout to put some clothes on I'm getting fresh today new attitude trick get out the way
I'm forever grateful you forever hateful
I gotta work hard I can't be playful Nigga you still care about no girl back from grade school
I ain't no damn fool
You still a tool
Rookie of the year
But I'm in my prime
Not a man or a woman steal my shine
Man of the year here in Atlanta
Bottoms of her shoes look like strawberry Fanta
I Guess it worked out at last
I'll be damned if I get controlled by my past
Niggas get hot one day then cool off fast
No more of me ever going out sad
That's ya style now and that's ya style now
You might think you the best thing around town
Whats love I never felt that
Especially from someone that won't love you back
We in Atlanta so I had to mix it up
And if imma live now then I'm live it up
Live it up all the way until the sun shuts down
Yeah, you better watch the breakdown
Alexis went and moved to Texas so she gon now
Brenda had to do me bad so I'm alone now
So I'm bout to bounce to the club now
Just for the showdown
Dance the night away
Find brighter days
What is love man I don't know these days?
Then again what do I love the most?
I love me so to that we can have a toast!
That's ya style now and that's ya style now
You might think you the best thing around town
Whats love I never felt that
Especially from someone that won't love you back
What's love I never felt that
The one that I wanted back then ain't want me back
Bout to put some clothes on I'm getting fresh today new attitude trick get out the way
I'm forever grateful you forever hateful
I gotta work hard I can't be playful Nigga you still care about no girl back from grade school
I ain't no damn fool
You still a tool
Rookie of the year
But I'm in my prime
Not a man or a woman steal my shine
Man of the year here in Atlanta
Bottoms of her shoes look like strawberry Fanta
I Guess it worked out at last
I'll be damned if I get controlled by my past
Niggas get hot one day then cool off fast
No more of me ever going out sad
That's ya style now and that's ya style now
You might think you the best thing around town
Whats love I never felt that
Especially from someone that won't love you back
Writer: Matthew McCrary
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