GUESS WHO?

Lyrics for GUESS WHO?

Guess who? Walked straight into the venue, had to go through the back Guess who? Went in and out of your city, didn't even unpack Yeah, true I play with that money in your pitch like my name Salah Yeah, true That's enough to make somebody disappear when I say ta-da Guess who? Guess who? Guess who? Heard that they're done, yes you How 'bout this one, here's the next clue Looking so tall next to all of those odds, I would bet too Tell me, who's that one in the middle of the night In your head that you've never slept through, yeah Guess who just walked in the building My options are real and my confidence fake Brand new collection, it cost me a killing Ain't talking the killing it cost me to make And I got lots I'm rebuilding I popped down the ceiling and made it a liminal space Dodging the knock off opinions, my dropbox made livings That shit a hospitable place Ah-ah, okay I just walked in, now you're caught in the act Ah-ah okay Don't even care how you wanna react Ah-ah, okay Think it's a choice, 'cause I'm walking it back Ah, okay You're missing the point, like it's not even that Guess who? Walked straight into the venue, had to go through the back Guess who went in and out of your city, didn't even unpack Yeah, true I play with that money in your pitch like my name Salah Yeah, true That's enough to make somebody disappear when I say ta-da Huh, try me Guess who? Remind me Go ahead and take your shot, I'm taking it lightly You thought you could take my spot, I'm staying here, my b If you put me in a box Double check, 'cause it gotta be a 100 miles deep Yeah, they think I changed a lot, but I promise I'm me Even if the bouncer double takes at my ID 'Cause I blew up way before I even turned 19 Getting mobbed at the In N' Out and the dry clean Dropping tapes like I couldn't figure out a crime scene My career fucking weird, can't even define me All these years still here, they said I was naive Meetings where they pushing buttons, but never rewind me 'Cause they couldn't tell a masterpiece from a type beat Bunch of glorified interns in assigned seats Bitch, what? Goddamn Room packed out with the fans Never backed out of my plans Like I maxed out my advance It was her turn in line to meet me But she just passed out at the chance I can't be mad 'bout a couple of ants, okay, okay Guess who? Walked into the venue, had to go through the back Guess who? Went in and out of your city, didn't even unpack Yeah, true I play with that money in your pitch like my name Salah Yeah, true That's enough to make somebody disappear when I say ta-da (ugh) Guess who? Guess who? It's me Guess who? Guess who? It's me Guess who? Guess who? It's me It's me