Memphis K. Michelle

[Verse 1]
Get some liquor in my cup and I might fuck some shit up
I might slap me a bitch, I might knuck if you buck
I might tear this shit down, baby, don't press your luck
'Cause, see, I don't play no games, boy, shit like that get you stuck
Baby, that'll get you ran over with all four tires
Pretty pistols get to poppin' like we Fourth of July-in'
Yes, Your Honor, I did it, so blame it all on me
That nigga knew I was crazy before he went and played me

[Pre Chorus]
They can write about me in the blogs as much as they want (Much as they want)
Just make sure you take a picture, baby, it'll last long (It’ll last long)
If I seem savage, likely it’s not 'cause I tried to be
Rеally ain't your business, but maybe

[Chorus]
Baby, it's the Mеmphis in me (Me)
And I can't dumb it down
Tell me to calm it down
Baby, it's the Memphis in me (Me)
So if I start acting up, believe I can back it up
Baby, it's the Memphis in me (Me)
And if shit escalate, I'm gon' regulate
Yeah, it's just the Memphis in me (Memphis in me)
The Memphis in me, it's the Memphis in me