Whatever Happens - Dave B.

Yeah

Yo, whatever happens, happens

I’m guessing we had to happen

I see that you’re used to getting your way

Girl I know

I wish I was better at it

I’m hoping you find you

Guess who I was dealing with

I guess anything goes

Aye

Oh what a thing I’m faced with

Green to the sweet, I faced it

Came from a pop, I’m laced with

Bitch you know you ain’t right

Bet you wish you wasn’t, aye

Used to better so bitter, wait

Bet you wish you wasn’t, aye

Not to pick up the litter, no-no no

I got a thing

For the wrong type of girl

That I go for every time

I got a dream

For the time when a dog

Goes south and I can’t get right

I got a thing

For the wrong type of girl

And she knows when we both deny

I got a thing

For a queen of the queen

Called indo, right, bye-bye

Bet you wish you wasn’t, wait

Used to better so bitter, no-no no

Bet you wish you wasn’t, nope

Not to pick up the litter, yeah-yeah yeah

Whatever happens, happens

I’m guessing we had to happen

I see that you’re used to getting your way

Girl I know

I wish I was better at it

I’m hoping you find you

Guess who I was dealing with

I guess anything goes

Oh what a thing I’m faced with

Green to the sweet, I faced it

Came from a pop, I’m laced with

No-no, no-no, aye

Oh what a thing I’m faced with

Green to the sweet, I faced it

Came from a pop, I’m laced with

Bitch you know you ain’t right, yeah

Cold

So cold