I don’t understand English
I don’t understand English
Asian American
I don’t understand English
Miyachi makes that dollar
I put that shit back into Yen
I forgot how to speak English
I’m bringing it back to Japan
I don’t understand English
I don’t understand English
Asian American
I don’t understand English
Miyachi makes that dollar
I put that shit back into Yen
I forgot how to speak English
I’m bringing it back to Japan
Just arrived at Narita, a dirty American
Before it was McDonald’s, now I eat caviar
The way that I speak is caviar, writing lightning on paper
Go to a club in Shibuya, VIP drinks and Cali bud
Yea, always seeing dreams of elevating
Pop champagne and drink it like its water
Go to Tokyo and stand in the middle of Shibuya with a map
Go back to New York and I’m a regular Asian American again
I really don’t know any English, my girl is Korean
Most of my clothes made in China, I’m tryna get the clothes from Paris
Surely I must get money, you know about getting money?
After I finish the album I’m leaving the country immediately (i’ma a fuck up a check)
Laid back with the flow, everybody on the floor,
Wherever you’re from, everybody puffin dro
People want the dope I be like Escobar and Alpo,
Got the passport in my pocket mother fucker you can’t find me! yea
I don’t understand English
I don’t understand English
Asian American
I don’t understand English
Miyachi makes that dollar
I put that shit back into Yen
I forgot how to speak English
I’m bringing it back to Japan
I don’t understand English
I don’t understand English
Asian American
I don’t understand English
Miyachi makes that dollar
I put that shit back into Yen
I forgot how to speak English
I’m bringing it back to Japan
Me no speak no English,
These fools who just see pigment, Them labels just see business
I’m a NY child with my fitted hat down to the brows
I been tryna make an imprint
Cuz in my whole life, was a misfit,
now the hoes back ’round cuz they miss kid!
I’m getting back in my zone,
made a new path for the wave now I’m traveling home
Most of the time I keep hands on my paper my head in the clouds
I can’t answer the phone,
Most of them telling me that I’m a star,
bitch I’m the crew and the cast of the show!
Glowing up top of the Tokyo tower, my aura is powerful,
speaking in tongues of my own
I don’t understand English
I don’t understand English
Asian American
I don’t understand English
Miyachi makes that dollar
I put that shit back into Yen
I forgot how to speak English
I’m bringing it back to Japan
I don’t understand English
I don’t understand English
Asian American
I don’t understand English
Miyachi makes that dollar
I put that shit back into Yen
I forgot how to speak English
I’m bringing it back to Japan