Show Me – Quentin Miller

Whow
Whow, whow, yeah
Whow
Yeah

Caught up in the game, and I did it my way
I remember days when I couldn’t buy jeans
We don’t gotta stay, we can hit it at your place
You fucking with my wave now, oh, you don’t say?
Where’s my competition? You gon’ have to show me
Everytime I listen they sound like the old me
I don’t see no love that these niggas show me
If you say it’s love you gon’ have to show me
Yeah, yeah, you gon’ have to show me
Yeah, yeah, you gon’ have to show me
(having fun)
Yeah
Yeah
Whow

Running through L.A. I feel like a popstar
Yeah
Contra in my glove looking out for cop cars
Yeah
I’ve been breaking bread, And I also break hearts
Yeah, yeah
Look at all the shit I did, You can’t take away from me
You can’t take it from me, nah

Caught up in the game, and I did it my way
I remember days when I couldn’t buy jeans
We don’t gotta stay, we can hit it at your place
You fucking with my wave now, oh, you don’t say?
Where’s my competition? You gon’ have to show me
Everytime I listen they sound like the old me
I don’t see no love that you niggas show me
If you say it’s love you gon’ have to show me
Yeah, you gon’ have to show me
Yeah, yeah, you gon’ have to show me
Yeah, you gon’ have to-
Yeah