MVP - BROCKHAMPTON
Lyrics by：Romil Hemnani/Dominique Simpson/Matthew Champion/William Wood/Ian Simpson/Russell Boring/Jabari Manwarring/Oliver Rodigan
Composed by：Romil Hemnani/Dominique Simpson/Matthew Champion/William Wood/Ian Simpson/Russell Boring/Jabari Manwarring/Oliver Rodigan
Dom McLennon：
Give me the rock
And I'ma show you all the ways to be the MVP
Even if you own a bank you still can't check me
See I was born for this I ain't the type to sport technique
And I ain't waitin' for a catch you better accept me ya dig
I can hear the ball I don't get chatty
Take you to the house like I'm Trick Daddy
If I'm skippin' through the lane it could end badly
Hit a pose for the camera when it gets flashin'
If you don't know my body take your vitamins
Got the bench warmed like Natasha Idi Amin
Plays they makin' could be cock-inspirin'
Next possession point like I'm LaMelo then I'm firin'
Blam crowd goes wild I'm the man
Baby I'm the coach just so you know we had a plan
If you wanna stop me better have a diagram
I was number one before the season had began
Kevin Abstract/Joba/Merlyn Wood：
Boy you make me wanna boy you make me wanna-
Boy you make me wanna go head go head go-o
Boy you make me wanna
Jump jump
Boy you make me wanna
Jump jump
Boy you make me wanna
Jump jump
Go head go head go-o
Matt Champion：
I'ma put you on a poster
Call fatheads and tell 'em
Put your head where my palm is
See yo' a*s on out call the chauffeur
Speed dial no sir under there Oprah
Catch a rest from over there in Lot B
The Mazdas the Kias and the Air-Four 50s
Don't see passion in any eyes I see
Fear of the foe that is coming closely
I'mma slang through the lane
Rolling like window pane
Got a jump of the rank
Get a rang dang lang
Know the feet on the sheet
That's showing stain danes
I'm a beast for the title
Hit my phone like rang rang
Kevin Abstract/Joba/Merlyn Wood：
Boy you make me wanna
Jump jump
Boy you make me wanna
Jump jump
Boy you make me wanna
Jump jump jump jump
Go head go head go-o
Boy you make me wanna
Jump jump
Boy you make me wanna
Jump jump
Boy you make me wanna
Jump jump jump jump
Go head go head go-o
Joba：
Come and get it come come and get it
Swimmin in the paint triple digits on the ceiling
I'm winnin' yeah yeah I'm winnin'
Whippin' and winnin' minute by minute
I'm sending it up deep in the box
Free throws you won't even see me
Bring the Bock hands up
Did you say som'n
Swish swish
That's the sound of the champion
Ankles break then its served like it's and-one
Lace up defense offense my fence
Get back you don't wanna miss this
I'mma be like Mike check it off my wishlist
Don't miss the shots I take
Don't miss
Merlyn Wood：
Jump
Jump jump
Jump jump jump jump
Jump
Jump jump
Jump jump jump jump
