Juliann Alexander - Nowhere To Go But Up lyrics

[Hook] Ain't nowhere to go but up In the lobby with a baddie Ain't nowhere to go but up Damn you got a fatty, b**h you know whats up Ain't nowhere to go but up [Verse 1] I ain't nothing like them lames you be messing with Like I'm on a trip, I ain't stressing sh** b**h I'm hella up, chilling in the cut Rude n***a attitude, I don't give f** Why don't you understand I'm changing who I am You ain't gotta hate on me, we can all win Losing ain't a hobby, don't allow yourself You know it's you can do, don't let them make you dodge yourself Let them say whatever, I just keep on getting better Got your shawty popping rosé, dripping on my leather Let her feel the tongue, now she hella sprung She always run her mouth, but never back it up [Bridge] Why you gotta lie for You ain't gotta lie, no He ain't f**ing with me, I can tell by how you f**ing with me [Hook] Ain't nowhere to go but up In the lobby with a baddie Ain't nowhere to go but up Damn you got a fatty, b**h you know whats up Ain't nowhere to go but up [Verse 2] I was at the bottom saw (ain't nowhere to go but up) I will never sell my soul (ain't nowhere to go but up) Momma still on Section 8, man that sh** wack Buying packs of fruit snacks with the food stamps Running through these LA maps, gotta get these racks Told myself that when I leave, I ain't coming back I know that's a lie, cuz I love the home Run up on me and the squad, man I wish you I ain't an a**hole, I'm just sinister Tired of these waterbugs running through the rug I need that big money, like Frank Sinatra f** Chef Boyardee, I need Italian Pasta [Bridge] Why you gotta lie for You ain't gotta lie, no He ain't f**ing with me, I can tell by how you f**ing with me [Hook] Ain't nowhere to go but up In the lobby with a baddie Ain't nowhere to go but up Damn you got a fatty, b**h you know whats up Ain't nowhere to go but up [Verse 3] Don't lie and say you miss me Cuz you see I'm doing better now You can't find no one better now You running 'round naked all through the house The bullsh** I ain't got the time for Oh you hate me? Popping lying hoe If you don't f** with me, you ain't gotta act like you do I don't really f** with you just to tell the truth Ain't nowhere to go but up I'm living like a king, you living like a peasant Ain't nowhere to go but up Super high, I think I see the stairway to heaven [Bridge] Why you gotta lie for You ain't gotta lie, no He ain't f**ing with me, I can tell by how you f**ing with me [Hook] Ain't nowhere to go but up In the lobby with a baddie Ain't nowhere to go but up Damn you got a fatty, b**h you know whats up Ain't nowhere to go but up