Tko (Ft. The Oxymorrons) Lyrics

Wynter Gordon Tko (Ft. The Oxymorrons)

T-T-T-T-TKO-O-O
T-T-T-T-T-T-T-TKO-O-O-O
T-T-T-T-TKO-O-O-O
This is the life, the way, the way, the way
This is the way, the way, the way, the way

It's flies on my eyes, surprise, time to get high
6,5 you're the right eyes, now bitch get your own guy
That's right, go to Shanghai,
Goodbye 4th of July
Hello got it took by
Feel safe, or die
Die, die you want this,
I'm F*cking your sister,
It's the way that you want this, I'm wanting your sister,
And what if you really, you want it, you take it
You turn it, you race it, you rock it, you chase it
What you think you gon' do? Huh?
What you think you gon' do? Huh?
What you think you gon' do? Huh?
What you think you gon' do? Huh?
What you think you gon' do? Huh?
What you think you gon' do? Huh?
What you think you gon' do? Huh?

T-T-T-T-T-T-T-TKO-O-O-O
You think you know, but you don't know shit
T-T-T-T-T-T-T-TKO-O-O-O
You think you know, but you don't know shit
T-T-T-T-T-T-T-TKO-O-O-O
You think you know, but you don't know shit
T-T-T-T-T-T-T-TKO-O-O-O
You think you know, but you don't know shit

This is the life, the way, the way, the way
This is the way, the way, the way, the way

It's the way that you want this, I'm wanting your sister,
Move on if you want this, I'm wasting your sister
And what if you really, you want it, you take it
You turn it, you race it, you rock it, you chase it

What you think you gon' do? Huh?
What you think you gon' do? Huh?
What you think you gon' do? Huh?
What you think you gon' do? Huh?
What you think you gon' do? Huh?
What you think you gon' do? Huh?
What you think you gon' do? Huh?

T-T-T-T-T-T-T-TKO-O-O-O
You think you know, but you don't know shit
T-T-T-T-T-T-T-TKO-O-O-O
You think you know, but you don't know shit
T-T-T-T-T-T-T-TKO-O-O-O
You think you know, but you don't know shit
T-T-T-T-T-T-T-TKO-O-O-O
You think you know, but you don't know shit

Surely must have lost her mind, she found it, break time
I'm Jordan, and Tom, 23 in a blur hot dawg
Double dose tomorrow never died,
I spot, pull up right up in her eye
Don't you see me coming all uá¹— in your nose
Don't you see me running? Got there
I'm lavish, I'm so faded, catch it outdated
Expired? I'm the mother-f*cking boss you fired
I'm higher, and higher, taste chocolate, could die for
Or some bake-like shit, get off my d*ck

What you think you gon' do? Huh?
What you think you gon' do? Huh?
What you think you gon' do? Huh?
What you think you gon' do? Huh?
What you think you gon' do? Huh?
What you think you gon' do? Huh?
What you think you gon' do? Huh?

What you think you gon' do? Huh?
What you think you gon' do? Huh?