作曲 : Jordan Wakefield/Michael Ceaser
They all thought I wouldn’t make it
They all think that you’re faking
It’s seeing and believing
I know now
I seek all you stupid
Burnin’ is my fuel, yeah
‘Cause we’re runin’ out of time
So I’m gonna make you mine
The chosen one
I’m not the one that underestimated
I want to throw and crush some structure, rush to bear cage
Levitate, got it tattooed on the told and follow me
They see the vision I was twenty, twenty clear to lays
Clear estate, no wonder, move around and fear this will break
Pray you hear me like the winter wind and gets through the windowpane
Feel the bass
Baby, soaks it in and let it marinated
It’s time to hustle
Got to muscle up and run through the bear cage, yeah
The chosen one
I’m not the one that underestimated
I want to throw and crush some structure, rush to bear cage
Levitate, got it tattooed on the told and follow me
They see the vision I was twenty, twenty clear to lays
Clear estate, no wonder, move around and fear this will break
Pray you hear me like the winter wind and gets through the windowpane
Feel the bass
Baby, soaks it in and let it marinated
It’s time to hustle
Got to muscle up and run through the bear cage, yeah
I got their opinions
And I’ve got mine
This tequila isn’t about me
I write back the time
Take it on me, take a sit, it’s ok
It’s not that you can touch or you can owe me
Still about the love
Nothing’s change
I don’t play that game
‘Cause we’re runin’ out of time
So I’m gonna make, so I’m gonna make
So I'm gonna make you mine