Mr Media Lyrics by TYLA

Hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey

Bare ke lemeke

Bare ke lemeke

Bare ke lemeke

Bare ke lemeke

Misdemeanor, why, why, why

Why you gotta tell 'em lie, lie, lie

Honestly, I'm not surpri-i-ised

Always talking 'bout my whine, whine

Mister Media, why, why, why

I just said I was fly-y-y

No matter how hard I try-y-y

I can never get it ri-i-ight

It's Bacardi but I like to twerk

They gon' love it if I like it first

Remember when I used to fight with words

Really, I should be worse

I should be meaner

Why, why, why

Who I None of your concern

What I None of your concern (Woza la)

Bare ke lemeke (La-la-la)

Bare ke lemeke (Woza la)

Bare ke lemeke (La-la-la)

Bare ke lemeke (Woza la)

Yeah, I'm out of this world, I'm out of Mars

Whole stock goes up if I'm on your arm

Zone change, I don't know what time I'm on

Bad bitch, I ain't always got time to talk

Too bad, yeah, I know I'm difficult

You'd be too if you had my visuals

You'd be too if you had material (Woza la)

Misdemeanor, why, why, why

Why you gotta tell 'em lie, lie, lie

Honestly, I'm not surpri-i-ised

Always talkin' 'bout my whine, whine

Mister Media, why, why, why

I just said I was fly-y-y

No matter how hard I try-y-y

I can never get it ri-i-ight

Bare ke lemeke (Woza la)

Bare ke lemeke (La-la-la)

Bare ke lemeke (Woza la)

Bare ke lemeke (La-la-la)

It's Bacardi but I like to twerk

They gon' love it if I like it first

Remember when I used to fight with words

Really, I should be worse

I should be meaner

Why, why, why

Who I None of your concern

What I None of your concern (Woza la)