Favorite Lyrics – Shle Berry

Favorite Lyrics by Shle Berry

Baby, baby
Never steer you wrong
I’m your favorite
I’m your favorite

I’m your favorite song
Take me, take me
Where I don’t belong
Sweet, salty, spicy

Sweet, sweet, salty
Sip me ‘til I’m gone
If I heard you cry
Rise and come, come take over

I can never say I treat you nice
Don’t try to go
Where I’m tryna go
Don’t try to go

Where I’m tryna go
Don’t try to go
Where I’m tryna go
Don’t try to go

Where I’m tryna go
Don’t try to go
Where I’m tryna go (Tryna go)
Don’t try to go

Where I’m tryna go (Tryna go)
Don’t try to go
Where I’m tryna go (I’m tryna go)
Don’t try to go

Where I’m tryna go (Tryna go)
Yea
If you wonder what I’m thinking
Then just listen to these songs

Yea I’ve upgraded the whip
But I have driven through my wrongs, yea
Sometimes I be cruising
And I’ll listen to my CD

I was never making cheddar
But my lines were kinda cheesy
Went from ramen to the ziti noodles
Cooked with some zucchini

I was needy, sh#t ain’t easy
Now these people wanna be me, hey
Throw you in your feelings
Like when Drizzy getting faded

Give up all my accolades
If I can be your favorite
What’s the responsibility of an image?
That will put you on a pedestal

And give you a privilege
To have a voice and be heard
Cuz people buying your words
So you can live a luxurious life

Without any concern, yea
Focus on statistics
Like that sh#t will really move you
End up faking numbers

Cuz you care how people view you
I know how it goes
Putting hours in your flows
But those thousand phony views

Won’t get these people to your shows
Nah, nah
Say I’ll treat you right
Yea

I’ll treat you right, though
Every single night though
That’s right, I won’t be nice
Yea

I won’t be nice
You can see it in my eyes
Don’t try to go
Where I’m tryna go

Don’t try to go
Where I’m tryna go
Don’t try to go
Where I’m tryna go

Don’t try to go
Where I’m tryna go
Don’t try to go
Where I’m tryna go (Tryna go)

Don’t try to go
Where I’m tryna go (Tryna go)
Don’t try to go
Where I’m tryna go (I’m tryna go)

Don’t try to go
Where I’m tryna go (Tryna go)
Yea
Let me be your favorite song

Throw me in a playlist
From the oldies to the latest
Got it looping when you play this, yea
Something ‘bout that body

When you whip it, whip it good, girl (Whip it, whip it)
I ain’t letting go
I’m tryna grip it, grip it good, girl (Grip it, grip it)
But what’s inside?

Whatchu follow as your guide?
With the good and bad, whatchu have
How will you decide?
Am I in over my head?

Is this something I’ll regret?
What if I’m lying in my bed
And not content with what I get?
We all chase a destination

But it lives inside a moment
Like we’ve hunted down our happiness
But never got to own it, yea
Every night I’m flossing

And I stare at my opponent
Cuz she wants to shoot me down
But I never let her load it, nah
Yea

Baby, baby
Never steer you wrong
I’m your favorite
I’m your favorite

I’m your favorite song
Baby, baby
Never steer you wrong
I’m your favorite

I’m your favorite
I’m your favorite song
Yea, it’s Parallels, b#tch
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Shle Berry Lyrics – Favorite

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