Dj Midnit3 - Cena

You don’t see me, you can call me John Cena
You don’t see me, you can call me John Cena
You don’t see me, you can call me John Cena
You don’t see me, you can call me John Cena
Now you see me, now you don’t
Like the movie, shit was dope
But you don’t get me thats fasho
I ain’t see you at my show!
You don’t get it , You ain’t wit me
Feeling sad like feelin whitney
You be mad cause now i’m winning
I got limits with no ceilings
Fuck your feelings, you were blind
I gave you love, I gave you time
I stole your heart, you broke mine
Ask if i’m good, I say I’m fine...
Even if i’m not
Cause you know i’m not
But still...
You can’t see me!
You can’t see me!
Give you glasses, you can’t read me!
Throwin up the hand you can call me John Cena!
Fuck all the wolves, you can throw me to hyenas!
Cause we laughin, yous a clown
Think you get me, you aint down!
You ain’t see me, I don’t frown
I just sing to the crowd...
You don’t see me, you can call me John Cena
You don’t see me, you can call me John Cena
You don’t see me, you can call me John Cena
You don’t see me, you can call me John Cena
You don’t see me, you can call me John Cena
You don’t see me, you can call me John Cena
You don’t see me, you can call me John Cena
You don’t see me, you can call me John Cena

Written by:
Andrew Martello

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