“DIY” by Brit Fox, Luke Aymon
The lyrics convey a message of self-empowerment and independence, emphasizing the importance of self-love and not relying on others for happiness. It encourages living life to the fullest and seizing the moment. The lyrics also touch on the concept of time being valuable and the need to prioritize oneself. The overall tone is confident and assertive.
DIY by Brit Fox lyrics
Mhmm
You know what I want want
Ya
You know what I want
Mhmm Ya
You know what I want want
What I want
I want it all now
Succeed don't fall down
DIY
Ya I be doing I
I want it all now
Succeed don't fall down
DIY
Ya I be doing I
I want it all now
Succeed don't fall down
DIY
Ya I be doing I
I want it all now
Succeed don't fall down
DIY
Wonder how imma make today great
One things for sure don't need no mate no dinner date
Time is money and I
Pay attention to myself
Each and every
Night and day
Sometimes I just gotta do me
Just the way I like I gotta keep it juicy
Self love go a long way
Big o don't count if it don't earthquake
Ah
I want it all now
Succeed don't fall down
DIY
Ya I be doing I
I want it all now
Succeed don't fall down
DIY
Ya I be doing I
I want it all now
Succeed don't fall down
DIY
Ya I be doing I
I want it all now
Succeed don't fall down
DIY
Uh uh
Raise a hand in your pants
If you really really understand
Ya
Raise a hand in your pants
If you really really understand
To the front to the back to the side to side
Don't forget that nobody can do it better than I
Ya Ya
From the front to the back to the side to side
Don't forget that nobody can do it better than I
Ya
I want it all now
Succeed don't fall down
DIY
Ya I be doing I
I want it all now
Succeed don't fall down
DIY
Ya I be doing I
I want it all now
Succeed don't fall down
DIY
Why, I ya I be doing I
Ya I be doing I
Whispers
“Dirt Road” By Drew Santos
The lyrics depict a love for the simplicity and freedom of rural life, specifically the enjoyment of driving on dirt roads. It conveys a sense of adventure and escapism, with references to fishing, country style, and nature. The explicit content is minimal, with no explicit references to language, violence, drugs, alcohol, or sexual content.
DIRT ROAD lyrics
Check, check
Give me a little more
Dirt Road Dirt Road
Sounds good Drew
You ain’t gotta ask me twice to hit that dirt road
I’m burning rubber out the city with my mossy oak on
Got my fishing pole on lock and my bean boats on and the speakers rattling to every dirt road song
You ain’t gotta ask me twice to hit that dirt road
I’m burning rubber out the city with my mossy oak on (uh uh uh)
Got my fishing pole on lock and my bean boats on and the speakers rattling to every dirt road song
She told me it ran its course horse shit she want them
Royalties opportunities without loyalties yeah it’s gonna burn
But I gotta grab my duffle bag and my country swag never looking back with my sleeping bag with my mose burg and my trucker hat
Gives a flying fuck so thats life
I’m straight from the Land I done walked these streets I done hanged these alleys
Hang with the boys from the block til the music stop
Take a country boy song to a hip hop beat
Two steps in the jam to kick up the dirt to put in my work
(ghetto cowboy)
She’s playing those games and mixing those messages (ghetto cowboy)
Telling me lies (ghetto cowboy) through he beepers jeepers creepers
When you messing with a devil in a red dress fatality to my sanity she’s looking like a georgia belle til she preaching hell better bail when you can better dodge that bullet
She shooting that crazy hate me aiming for daisies
Baby date me hate me deal or save me
All my life I’ve been doing right
But i seem to get that rattlebite that’s hard when I go to bed at night all these clouds I seen better days as i stare at clouds color grey
Ghetto Cowboy
You ain’t gotta ask me twice to hit that dirt road (ghetto cowboy)
I’m burning rubber out the city with my mossy oak on (ghetto cowboy)
Got my fishing pole on lock and my bean boats on and the speakers rattling to every dirt road song
You ain’t gotta ask me twice to hit that dirt road (ghetto cowboy)
I’m burning rubber out the city with my mossy oak on (ghetto cowboy)
Got my fishing pole on lock and my bean boats on and the speakers rattling to every dirt road song
They found me a piece of puzzle I climbed out the rubber I’m used to this feeling
Knocked off the ceiling so get in position envision a mission and keeping it moving
Can’t suffer in silence
Your smiles are a nightmare to my psyche
Thinking of pipe dreams how your love struck like lightning so frightening
For what it might've been woulda coulda’s keep on cycling
I must confess I’ve been such a mess and this stress effect it got the best of me
I’m tryna hide it feeling so collided
But i’ve been acting hard
Tryna keep my face tryna keep my grace
So I pull out my dagger as I stagger out my back
Should’ve known you’d do me wrong same ol' country song
You ain’t gotta ask me twice to hit that dirt road (ghetto cowboy)
I’m burning rubber out the city with my mossy oak on (ghetto cowboy)
Got my fishing pole on lock and my bean boats on and the speakers rattling to every dirt road song
You ain’t gotta ask me twice to hit that dirt road (ghetto cowboy)
I’m burning rubber out the city with my mossy oak on (ghetto cowboy)
Got my fishing pole on lock and my bean boats on and the speakers rattling to every dirt road song
Guitar Solo
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