Cut It All Off (feat. Dēdo)

Throwing stones in a glass house Never met a cat who couldn't catch a mouse She was talking shit I said "no doubt", but I wasn't listening We both know it now Who's to say who's right or wrong I'd rather sit and write a song Making something beautiful All that glitters could be gold So I cut you off just like a bad hair do Making me feel Hypocritical, yeah Hypocritical I cut you off just like a bad hair do Making me feel Hypocritical, yeah Hypocritical I cut you off I'ma all cut all off Damn. Sometimes I'm a hypocrite Often find I'm talking it out when I say I'm listening Walking around head down when I should be living Lifting it, forgot I wasn't given, I was gifted this life And I ain't bout to lie Sometimes I need to take my own advice And even though I'm scared to I'ma change my hair do I'ma do everything Is aid I can't do Because who's to say whose right or wrong Yeah, I'd rather sit down write a song Making something beautiful All that glitters could be gold All that glitters could be gold (Oh yeah) All that glitters could be gold So I cut you off just like a bad hair do Making me feel Hypocritical, yeah Hypocritical I cut you off just like a bad hair do Making me feel Hypocritical, woah... oh yeah Hypocritical I cut you off I've had enough give and take I want a man who brings me steak And rubs my feet and tells me all his secrets Cause he knows I'm gonna keep them skeletons in the closet I used to live there Trust me, it's safe It's just not a safe place to be But who's to say whose right and wrong I'd rather sit and write a song Making something beautiful All that glitters could be gold All that glitters could be gold Could be gold So I cut you off just like a bad hair do Making me feel Hypocritical, yeah Hypocritical I cut you off just like a bad hair do Making me feel Hypocritical, woah... oh yeah Hypocritical I cut you off