Oh it has been so long
Since I blew my problems away
Like a dandelion
I blew them away
Oh it has been so long
When my mama introduce me
To somebody
I am a singer-songwriter
writing some bomb ass songs
And if u ask me
If I get paid to do it
I don’t know
I don’t know
Don’t try to get no credit
Blowing u away
Oh it has been so long
When you’re busy shit talking
In your free time
I am growing, exploring
Writing some bomb ass songs
And if you’re jealous about
My well-being
I don’t know
I don’t know