Kle Shay - Favorite Song lyrics

[Verse 1] Shay! Parody rapper Rafferty whipper-snapper Fannypack or bagpack packed with Twizzler Peeler wrappers Ransacking tacky tank-top hangers for new wordrobe to plunder Spittin without no blunders... umm No misunderstanding, no stand-ins, I'm in the lead role of your fantasies The man your momma always planned to see you with, and to be the man you need Chivalry and manners, the way I was always raised to be Mom taught be how to treat a woman, and it always stayed with me [Hook] This sh** my favorite song, you just don't know the words But I still f** with you, you just ain't never heard It go like, be right back, be like that, I'll leave like that None these women wanting me, but one day they will wish for me This my jam, this my jam, this my jam, this my jam I got that jam, I'm 'bout that jam, I bought that jam, I brought that jam This my jam, this my jam, this my jam, this my jam I bought that jam, I'm 'bout that jam, I'm 'bout that jam, I'm 'bout that [Verse 2] Hold up, wait... I give off a first impression, leave a bad impression Be yourself is the best lesson to learn, but I always end up regrettin it Sitting in your livin room, wishing you'd come sit next to me When I tell you that you're beautiful, it's not an intro to have s** with me Nah, not tryna hit and quit, simply a confession Not tryna remove your clothes, just the insecurities you're dressed in But I guess it's just a situation you've been in before Me myself, I'm lookin for that once upon a time story ending more [Hook] This sh** my favorite song, you just don't know the words But I still f** with you, you just ain't never heard It go like, be like that, be right back I'll be like that All these women wanting me, but none of them the one for me This my jam, this my jam, this my jam, this my jam I'm 'bout that jam, I'm 'bout that jam, I'm 'bout that jam, I'm 'bout that jam This my jam, this my jam, this my jam, I got that jam I'm 'bout that jam, I'm 'bout that jam, I'm 'bout that jam, I'm 'bout that jam [Verse 3] So tell me what you're lookin for You can open up to me You don't gotta lie to me Is it your privates or privacy? Piracy, I'm lootin' right? Tell me what you lookin' like Do you spend your nights awake With fantasies or panty slides? Compromise: How about you leave this bar and come home with me Hypothesize: You lay in my bed right where you supposed to be bu*terflies: Who knew this night would end up with you holdin me? Clarify: You hold me down, I'll hold you right up in solar reach I'm simply tryna learn your name, just give me a hint When I write this album for you, it would help to know what rhymes with it Tell em it's your favorite song, you just don't know the words Something something something, blah blah blah, duh-duh-duhduhduh So tell me what you lookin forward too, that sh** my foreplay There's an entire room to explore today, standin in the doorway I put the music on, but it's not like you're forced to stay The time is gone, the song is over, thought I'd something more to say [Hook] That sh** my favorite song, you just ignore the words But I still f** with you, you just ain't never heard It go like leave like that, please come back, I need that back All these women bump that sh**, but why that woman skip the track Jam, this my jam, this my jam, this my jam I want that jam, I want that jam, I want that jam, I want that jam This my jam, this my jam, this my jam, this my jam You need that jam, I got that jam, you need that jam, I got that jam