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Because Of Me Video (MV)




Performed By: tana
Language: English
Length: 2:25
Written by: Westen Weiss, Samuel David Jimenez, Steven D Lewis, Carter Lang
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tana - Because Of Me Lyrics
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Huh, he did, let's go
(Got it on smash)

Ain't no paparazzi, no, we don't do photos (we don't, no, no)
I be fresh as hell when I hop out that four-door (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
If I tell her, "Yeah," then I know she on go though (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
We was broke as hell, we don't go through that no more (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I just did a Roxy with a bitch named Roxy (named Roxy)
You not f*ckin' with me, okay, bitch, then block me (okay, block)
And I got two bad hoes (got two bad hoes)
Yeah, they tryna slop me (tryna slop me)
Might just walk inside the bank with a f*ckin' Tommy gun

The way you do your thing is because of me (because of me)
The way you rock your chain is because of me
The way she ride this thing is because of me
The way I act a lame is because of me

I'm so hood, baby (I'm so f*ckin' hood)
You ride that dick just like a biker, you so good, baby (you so f*ckin' good)
And if I cheat then I one night her like I should, baby (like I f*ckin' should)
As I should, baby, oh, what's good, baby? Yeah (oh, yo, what's good?)
The way you doin' your thing is because of me (because of me)
The way he rock his chain is because of me (because of bana, babe)
The way I give you propane is because of me ((because of bana)
The way I do my thing is because of me (bana, yeah)

Ain't no paparazzi, no, we don't do photos (yeah)
I be fresh as hell when I hop out that four-door
If I tell her, "Yeah," then I know she on go though
We was broke as hell, we don't go through that no more
I just did a Roxy with a bitch named Roxy
You not f*ckin' with me, okay, bitch, then block me
And I got two bad hoes, yeah, they tryna slop me
Might just walk inside the bank with a f*ckin' Tommy gun

The way you do your thing is because of me
The way you rock your chain is because of me
I walk 'round like a stain, it's because of me
That nigga tuck his chain, it's because of me, yeah

Hold up (woo)
Bana, bana
Bana, bana, bana, baby
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
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English

Huh, he did, let's go
(Got it on smash)

Ain't no paparazzi, no, we don't do photos (we don't, no, no)
I be fresh as hell when I hop out that four-door (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
If I tell her, "Yeah," then I know she on go though (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
We was broke as hell, we don't go through that no more (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I just did a Roxy with a bitch named Roxy (named Roxy)
You not f*ckin' with me, okay, bitch, then block me (okay, block)
And I got two bad hoes (got two bad hoes)
Yeah, they tryna slop me (tryna slop me)
Might just walk inside the bank with a f*ckin' Tommy gun

The way you do your thing is because of me (because of me)
The way you rock your chain is because of me
The way she ride this thing is because of me
The way I act a lame is because of me

I'm so hood, baby (I'm so f*ckin' hood)
You ride that dick just like a biker, you so good, baby (you so f*ckin' good)
And if I cheat then I one night her like I should, baby (like I f*ckin' should)
As I should, baby, oh, what's good, baby? Yeah (oh, yo, what's good?)
The way you doin' your thing is because of me (because of me)
The way he rock his chain is because of me (because of bana, babe)
The way I give you propane is because of me ((because of bana)
The way I do my thing is because of me (bana, yeah)

Ain't no paparazzi, no, we don't do photos (yeah)
I be fresh as hell when I hop out that four-door
If I tell her, "Yeah," then I know she on go though
We was broke as hell, we don't go through that no more
I just did a Roxy with a bitch named Roxy
You not f*ckin' with me, okay, bitch, then block me
And I got two bad hoes, yeah, they tryna slop me
Might just walk inside the bank with a f*ckin' Tommy gun

The way you do your thing is because of me
The way you rock your chain is because of me
I walk 'round like a stain, it's because of me
That nigga tuck his chain, it's because of me, yeah

Hold up (woo)
Bana, bana
Bana, bana, bana, baby
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
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Writer: Westen Weiss, Samuel David Jimenez, Steven D Lewis, Carter Lang
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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