Lyrics

You can't just hate me cuz I'm gettin fucked You lame as shit Quit actin up I've had enough I'm callin' bluff You ain't so tough bitch Sit back and soak it up bitch You don't wanna hear it That's too bad shouldn't've started it Sorry I'm so near to it I'm just glad I played no part in it But you actin' like I did Yeah you think that you're so big So above it You're so nothin I'm just tryina make some shit To leave 'em fuckin' stumped Yeah I'm tryina make that shit That make 'em wanna do a bump I'm done tip toein' Yeah I got my stompers on No fun if I'm not hip throwin' Look I'm goin' bonkers mom You a dip packin' Lip smackin' Son of a bitch You got no traction Fail to action Gun on your hip I said read a damn book Before you look in my direction Only wanna rant But you can't get an erection I'm done I'm like a needle in a hay stack Stab your ass and scratch your back A lil evil when I smoke a pack Grab your ass and catch a smack It's important that you know You're abhorrent and a hoe Makin' me bored I gotta go Things gettin' bigger and better Might be always under the weather But when it rains it pours Fuck a window I'm openin' doors You don't need to be involved I got the keys to open it all You're just mad I never call But I'm glad to walk instead of crawl I don't hate you But I'm not tryina replace you I just need some space to groove Sick and tired of makin' moves Think you understand it But I don't think that you do Actin' so damn sensitive Like you pokin' at a bruise I can see it in your face Know you got nothin' to say Yeah you're so damn insecure Think you got incense and myrrh U ain't wise Tellin' lies Act surprised when you get a rise You want respect Bitch I want a check You tryin your best Well I'm just tryina confess You like a song with no chorus Can I play this one in my set Waited too long to feel important Now I love watching you get upset
Writer(s): Matthew Spoleti Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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