Whoa, ah
Whoa
Oh, eh, uh
Turn up
I was depressed (Oh, ooh)
I was a hot mess (Aye, uh)
Sittin' in my soul (Oh)
Cryin' out for Jesus (Uh)
But then a man came (Jeremiah Anderson)
He gave me a hat
He told me, "Get off your ass" (Ha, ha)
And fix your life
And find a wife
He kind of roasted you low-key (High-key)
High-key, low-key, high-key, low-key, high-key, low-key (Brrrrr, aye)
I sound like an African tribal dancer
I'm bout' to drop some heat
Oh, Jeremiah's in the house
Alright, so first of all I want to say
I went to the club and saw a bae (Oh)
I, uh
He lost his rest, I got you bro
He went to the club, saw his bae
Her name was Kay (aye)
He said, "Kay hey wanna dance with me?"
She said no, you ugly, you yo daddy's son (Yah)
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Whoa, ah
Whoa
Oh, eh, uh
Turn up
I was depressed (Oh, ooh)
I was a hot mess (Aye, uh)
Sittin' in my soul (Oh)
Cryin' out for Jesus (Uh)
But then a man came (Jeremiah Anderson)
He gave me a hat
He told me, "Get off your ass" (Ha, ha)
And fix your life
And find a wife
He kind of roasted you low-key (High-key)
High-key, low-key, high-key, low-key, high-key, low-key (Brrrrr, aye)
I sound like an African tribal dancer
I'm bout' to drop some heat
Oh, Jeremiah's in the house
Alright, so first of all I want to say
I went to the club and saw a bae (Oh)
I, uh
He lost his rest, I got you bro
He went to the club, saw his bae
Her name was Kay (aye)
He said, "Kay hey wanna dance with me?"
She said no, you ugly, you yo daddy's son (Yah)
Whoa
Oh, eh, uh
Turn up
I was depressed (Oh, ooh)
I was a hot mess (Aye, uh)
Sittin' in my soul (Oh)
Cryin' out for Jesus (Uh)
But then a man came (Jeremiah Anderson)
He gave me a hat
He told me, "Get off your ass" (Ha, ha)
And fix your life
And find a wife
He kind of roasted you low-key (High-key)
High-key, low-key, high-key, low-key, high-key, low-key (Brrrrr, aye)
I sound like an African tribal dancer
I'm bout' to drop some heat
Oh, Jeremiah's in the house
Alright, so first of all I want to say
I went to the club and saw a bae (Oh)
I, uh
He lost his rest, I got you bro
He went to the club, saw his bae
Her name was Kay (aye)
He said, "Kay hey wanna dance with me?"
She said no, you ugly, you yo daddy's son (Yah)
Writer: Jeremiah Anderson, Joshua Greene
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid