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Player – 3 Lil Doves Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I ain’t got no worries
Feeling like the Executioner the judge and the jury
Aye my nigga snatched yo Jewelry
And she wanna kick it like enziguris
Or a Roundhouse
Im just tryna go a couple rounds in her house
I’m the sound of the South
Dope ass keys bitch i got 3 blind mice u just sound like a mouse
They thought I was down they thought I was out
But I’m coming for the crown see the king in me now
We don’t care about clout, whole team in the clouds
Daydreaming about breaking more than even
Bitch im just tryna make a billion while im breathing, uh
She seen I was clever now she want to let me bust on her cleavage
Shit got tough we was thieving
I had enough i can’t fuck with these leeches
If she got a fat butt i need her to suck while im sleeping
And when im not day dreamin bitch im up late night creepin
Late night chiefin
Blunt got me stuck 4 no reason
Get high as fuck smokin on vegan
I dont have no time 4 beefin
Being thick is in her blood Lil Mama non anemic
It’s my time I got to seize it
I’ve been Thuggin since I was young I seen the slimiest seasons
Came up with the grimiest creatures
Set fire to reefer
Got my eye on a diva she gon want me to go deeper
Yeah I get nasty like Nas, hit lil ma with that either
Turn her to my Mamacita I’m in the game all 4 keepers
Don’t worry be happy that this blast through your speakers

[Bridge]
Don’t worry be happy
Even when life get crappy
You know every little thing going to be alright

[Verse 2]
We both blunt as fuck maybe that’s why you match me
Now let’s get lit Shawty pass me the light
Yeah I just want to smash no I don’t want to fight
So back that ass up on me cuz it’s looking right
If I maker bus once I can make her buss twice
Shit I make her a Buss Tres
Cuz that relieve stress have her moaning out yes
Fuck going out sad
I’ll be going out fresh
Fresh to death
Wakin Bakin just to cure my morning breath
And I’m going off the Dome but I say it from my chest
AK spray him in his chest
They gon lay that boy to rest yes

[Outro]
Hey don’t worry be happy I’m going off the Dome
Nigga you should be happy
Don’t worry be happy
I’m going out the dawn Nigga you should be happy
If she gave me Dome then I’m going to be happy
If she give me Dome then I’m going to be happy
And I like them sassy, nigga

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Queen – Staying Power Lyrics

[Intro]
Huh
Let me show it to you
Yeah
Uh
Hey, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
See what I got
I got a hell of a lot
Tell me what you feel
Is it real? Is it real?
You know I got what it takes
And I can take a lot

[Chorus]
Did you hear the last call baby?
You and me got staying power, yeah!
You and me, we got
Staying power
Staying power, I got it, I got it
Ha!

[Verse 1]
I wonder when we’re gonna make it
I wonder when we’re gonna shake it

[Pre-Chorus]
Rock me, baby, rock me
C’mon you can shock me
Let’s catch on to the groove
Make it move, make it move, yeah
You know how to shake that thing
We’ll work it, work it, work it

[Chorus]
You and I can play ball baby
You and me got staying power, yeah
You and me we got staying power

[Verse 2]
I wonder when we’re gonna make it
I wonder when we’re gonna shake it

[Pre-Chorus]
I’ve got fire down below
I’m just a regular dynamo
Want some smooth company
Don’t lose control just hang on out with me
Got to get to know each other
But we got plenty of time

[Chorus]
Did you hear the last call baby?
You and me got staying power, yeah
You and me we got staying power

[Bridge]
Power power power power
Power power power power
Power

[Verse 3]
I wonder when we’re gonna stick it
I wonder when we’re gonna trick it

[Pre-Chorus]
Blow baby blow
Let’s get down and go go
Get yourself in the mood
Got to give a little bit of attitude
Baby don’t you crash
Let just trash, trash, trash

[Chorus]
Did you hear the last call baby?
You and me got staying power yeah
You and me we got staying power

[Post-Chorus]
(I like it) Staying power

[Outro]
Yeah yeah
Gotcha

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Meghan Trainor – AFTER YOU Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Is this all we get, one short life?
Tell me we got time
I saw a world without you there
Somehow, you were mine

[Pre-Chorus]
And no, please don’t go
Please don’t go and leave me alone

[Chorus]
Don’t wanna give my heart to someone new
Won’t be anybody after you
And even if one day, our time is through
Won’t be anybody after you, after you
I’ll never find another lover after you

[Verse 2]
If you have to go, be my ghost
Hope you haunt my dreams
So I won’t be alone ’cause I’d give up hope
If you weren’t there for me

[Pre-Chorus]
And no, please don’t go
Please don’t go and leave me alone

[Chorus]
Don’t wanna give my heart to someone new
Won’t be anybody after you
And even if one day, our time is through
Won’t be anybody after you, after you
I’ll never find another lover after you

[Bridge]
I won’t be able to move on, baby
I won’t be able to love nobody else
So if you go, won’t you take me with you?
Don’t leave me alone

[Chorus]
I don’t wanna give my heart to someone new
There won’t be anybody after you
And even if one day, our time is through, whoa
Won’t be anybody after you, after you, oh, after you
I’ll never find another lover after you

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​twenty one pilots – Chlorine (Alt Mix) Lyrics

[Chorus]
Sippin’ on straight chlorine
Let the vibe slide over me
This beat is a chemical, beat is a chemical
When I leave, don’t save my seat
I’ll be back when it’s all complete
The moment is medical, moment is medical
Sippin’ on straight chlorine

[Verse 1]
Lovin’ what I’m tastin’ (Woah)
Venom on my tongue, dependent at times
Poisonous vibrations (Woah)
Help my body run

[Refrain]
I’m runnin’ for my life
Runnin’ for my life

[Chorus]
Sippin’ on straight chlorine
Let the vibe slide over me
This beat is a chemical, beat is a chemical
When I leave, don’t save my seat
I’ll be back when it’s all complete
The moment is medical, moment is medical
Sippin’ on straight chlorine

[Verse 2]
Fall out of formation (Woah)
I plan my escape from walls they confined
Rebel red carnation (Woa-a-oh)
Grows while I decay

[Refrain]
I’m runnin’ for my life
Runnin’ for my life
Yeah, I’m runnin’ for my life
Runnin’ for my life

[Verse 3]
Hide you in my coat pocket, where I kept my rebel red
I felt I was invincible, you wrapped around my head
Now different lives I lead, my body lives on lead
The last two lines may read incorrect until said
The lead is terrible in flavor
But now you double as a paper maker
I despise you sometimes, I love to hate the fight
And you in my life is like

[Chorus]
Sippin’ on straight chlorine
Let the vibe slide over me
This beat is a chemical, beat is a chemical
When I leave, don’t save my seat
I’ll be back when it’s all complete
The moment is medical, moment is medical
Sippin’ on straight chlorine

[Outro]
Let the vibe, let the vibe
Let the vibe, let the vibe
Beat is a chemical, yeah
Let the vibe, let the vibe
Let the vibe, let the vibe
Moment is medical, yeah

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Beyoncé – Single Ladies (Club Version) Lyrics

[Intro]
All the single ladies (All the single ladies)
All the single ladies (All the single ladies)
All the single ladies (All the single ladies)
All the single ladies
Now put your hands up

[Verse 1]
Up in the club (club), just broke up (up)
I’m doing my own little thing
Decided to dip (dip), but now you wanna trip (trip)
‘Cause another brother noticed me
I’m up on him (him), he up on me (me)
Don’t pay him any attention
Cried my tears (tears), for three good years (years)
You can’t be mad at me

[Chorus]
‘Cause if you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it
If you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it
Don’t be mad once you see that he want it
If you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
‘Cause if you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it
If you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it
Don’t be mad once you see that he want it
If you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it

[Verse 2]
I got gloss on my lips (lips), a man on my hips (hips)
Hold me tighter than my Deréon jeans
Acting up (up), drink in my cup (cup)
I can’t care less what you think
I need no permission, did I mention?
Don’t pay him any attention
’Cause you had your turn (turn)
But now you gon’ learn
What it really feels like to miss me

[Chorus]
‘Cause if you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it
If you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it
Don’t be mad once you see that he want it
If you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
‘Cause if you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it
If you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it
Don’t be mad once you see that he want it
If you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

[Bridge]
Don’t treat me to the things of the world
I’m not that kind of girl
Your love is what I prefer, what I deserve
Here’s a man that makes me, then takes me
And delivers me to a destiny, to infinity and beyond
Pull me into your arms
Say I’m the one you want
If you don’t, you’ll be alone
And like a ghost, I’ll be gone

[Bridge]
All the single ladies (All the single ladies)
All the single ladies (All the single ladies)
All the single ladies (All the single ladies)
All the single ladies
Now put your hands up
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh

[Chorus]
‘Cause if you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it
If you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it
Don’t be mad once you see that he want it
If you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it
Whoa, oh, oh, oh
‘Cause if you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it
If you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it
Don’t be mad once you see that he want it
If you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it
Whoa, oh, oh

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PnB Rock – On My Own Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, ohyo
Yeahhhhh-yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah

[Chorus]
I did it all on my own
But people keep callin’ my phone
I’m just like, “Leave me alone”
Where was you when I was broke?
Where was you when I was down?
Where was you when I was low?
I bet’chu don’t even know
I bet’chu don’t even know
That I did it all on my own
And people keep callin’ my phone
I’m just like, “Leave me alone”
Where was you when I was broke?
Where was you when I was down?
Where was you when I was low?
I bet’chu don’t even know
I bet’chu don’t even know

[Verse 1]
Where was you when I ain’t have shit?
Where was you before this rap shit?
Where was you when I was out there in the trenches, I was on some trap shit?
Where was you when I was locked up in a cell where I ain’t have no commissary?
Where was you when my baby momma, she was havin’ problems findin’ diaper money?
Where was you before the glow?
Where was you before the dough?
Where was you before the shows?
Where was you before the hoes?
Ever since a nigga came up, everybody call me bro
That’s why I won’t never change up and I still don’t trust a soul

[Bridge]
I used to be broke as a bitch but now I pull up in a Benz
Now I could fuck any bitch ’cause all these hoes know that I’m rich
Do what I want ’cause I can
I know all my haters they say
I know all my haters they pissed
They could just all eat a dick

[Chorus]
‘Cause I did it all on my own
But people keep callin’ my phone
I’m just like, “Leave me alone”
Where was you when I was broke?
Where was you when I was down?
Where was you when I was low?
I bet’chu don’t even know
I bet’chu don’t even know
That I did it all on my own
And people keep callin’ my phone
I’m just like, “Leave me alone”
Where was you when I was broke?
Where was you when I was down?
Where was you when I was low?
I bet’chu don’t even know
I bet’chu don’t even know

[Verse 2]
Nowadays I hit the store I don’t cop one or two, I cop three of them
Man, it’s crazy how last year I was robbin’ niggas wit’ a BB gun
It was me Steph, Leash, and them, now I’m sayin’ R-I-P to them
‘Cause Steph dead and nowadays, man, I don’t even speak to Leash and them
But they still be callin’ my phone
I’m just like, “Leave me alone”
‘Cause times change, people change, people grow
And muh’fuckas know that this shit just ain’t happen overnight
So please do not act like you know my life
I was servin’ white, I was rollin’ dice, I was all day on the coldest nights

[Bridge]
I used to be broke as a bitch but now I pull up in a Benz
And now I’m at all the events, $2000 my rent
With me on the track I need ten
Don’t fuck wit’ me and my friends
‘Cause we gon’ be spendin’ your [?]
And I ain’t gon’ tell you again

[Chorus]
‘Cause I did it all on my own (My own)
But people keep callin’ my phone (Callin’ my phone)
I’m just like, “Leave me alone” (Leave me alone)
Where was you when I was broke? (When I was broke)
Where was you when I was down? (When I was down)
Where was you when I was low? (When I was low)
I bet’chu don’t even know (Don’t even know)
I bet’chu don’t even know (Don’t even know)
That I did it all on my own (All on my own)
And people keep callin’ my phone (Callin’ my phone)
I’m just like, “Leave me alone” (Leave me alone)
Where was you when I was broke? (When I was broke)
Where was you when I was down? (When I was down)
Where was you when I was low? (When I was low)
I bet’chu don’t even know (Don’t even know)
I bet’chu don’t even know (Don’t even know)

[Outro]
Damn, don’t ask me shit about nothin’, nigga
‘Cause you already know you ain’t helped me with nothin’, nigga
Eat a dick
Haha
Ohyo

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2Pac – Things R Changing (Demo Version) Lyrics

[Intro: 2Pac]
Dedicated to those people that uhh
For some reason look at us like role models
You do know that things change
It might not look like its a cool world right now
It’s cool though, things get better
Believe me things change
Tell em about it

[Hook]
Things are changing, all the time
Some things you must leave behind
Things are changing, all the time
Some things you must leave behind

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Now, can you picture, young niggas in a rush to grow
Till hard timers in the pen, had to crush his throat
Probably never even saw him comin’ – too busy bullshittin’
Caught him with his mouth runnin’; ain’t this a bitch
They got me twisted in this game
The Feds and the punk Po-lice pointin’ pistols at my brain
I wonder if I’m wrong cause I’m thugged out
My homies murdered execution style runnin’ in the drug house
What was supposed to be a easy hit – now shit is flipped
Cause niggas died over bullshit – it’s not my dream
I’m seein’ pictures of a broken man, no witnesses
Only the questions of who smoked the man, young adolescents
In our prime live a life of crime, though it ain’t logical
We hobble through these tryin’ times, livin’ blind
Lord help me with my troubled soul
Why all my homiez had to die before they got to grow
And right before I put my head on the pillow, say a prayer one love
To my thugs in heaven I’ll see you there
It’s written for the young and dumb that wasn’t warned
Help you make it through the storm
My words to my firstborn, feel me
While trying to maintain through the pressure
Hustlers trying to make life better, for you and me
Nobody loves you when your stuck in the game
But maintain, because all things change, feel me

[Hook]
Things are changing, all the time
Some things you must leave behind
Things are changing, all the time
Some things you must leave behind

[Verse 2: 2Pac]
Ever since my very first day on this earth I was cursed
So I knew the birth of a child would make my life worst
And though it hurt me, there was no distortion
Cause wild seeds can’t grow, we need more abortions
Quiet your soul
Cause you know what you had to do
And so they victims of the world that never came to
I understand there is a better day coming
Sometimes catch me slipping with the car runnin’
Driving at a dead end blinded
Ain’t no love in the hood only hearts torn
Love letters to the innocent and unborn
All the babies that died up on the table
Wasn’t able to breathe cause the family wasn’t able
Can’t blame her I would do the same
All I could give it was my debt and my last name
Cause in the game things change living up and down
Hard life got me walking with my head down
Wearing frowns was it meant to be, was I wrong
But i’ll never get to know so I carry on
It’s written for the young and dumb that wasn’t born
My words to my firstborn, feel me (feel me)

This for all the babies that died on the abortion tables
You know, all the mothers that didn’t have a choice
Things change

[Hook]
Things are changing, all the time
Some things you must leave behind
Things are changing, all the time
Some things you must leave behind
Things are changing, all the time
Some things you must leave behind
Things are changing, all the time
Some things you must leave behind
Things are changing, all the time
Some things you must leave behind
Things are changing, all the time
Some things you must leave behind
Things are changing, all the time
Some things you must leave behind

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2Pac – Don’t Stop The Music [OG] Lyrics

[Intro: 2Pac]
This go out to C. Delores Tucker
(God damn rap music I hate that)
Bob dole
(It’s just so violent and it destroys everybody)
And everybody else who feels like uh
(It makes the kids crazy)
They stronger than the constitution
(Kids kill people)
Freedom of speech big baby
(There’s cop haters)
Freedom of speech
(They goin’ against society I don’t understand the music, it’s too loud)
Outlawz!
(It’ too loud, it’s too rowdy, it’s too violent)
(Let’s ban all rap music)
Outlawz
(Ban 2Pac, ban the Outlaw Immortalz Ban ’em)

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
You can’t break me never made me, busta soft ass beats
This Outlaw style got a brother off the streets
Miss Delores Tucker sue me I won’t stop
‘Til we get justice for these crooked cops on my block
Time Warner full of sissies, tell ’em all to miss me
A bunch of hypocrites whistlin’ Dixie
Good riddance cause you never should of touched me
You cowards knew you couldn’t take the pressure I’ma make you sorry
Trust me
Did I cry when they dropped me? (nah), can they stop me? (won’t)
Tryna sell 4 million copies (T.H.U.G)
If I wasn’t spittin’ it’d be prison or death
This rap game all we got left
So try to comprehend where we comin’ from
Life as an Outlaw, ain’t meant for everyone
So here we come
Recognize how we organize
Strategize now we unified brothers on the rise
And we can’t stop

[Collision: Val Young]
Don’t you stop it (You don’t really gonna stop, hayy)
Don’t you stop
Stop the music (You don’t really gonna stop, haha)
Nooooo

[Hook: Val Young]
Don’t you stop it (You don’t really gonna stop, hayy)
Don’t you stop
Stop the music (You don’t really gonna stop, haha)
Nooooo
Don’t you stop it (You don’t really gonna stop, hayy)
Don’t you stop
Stop the music (You don’t really gonna stop, haha)
Nooooo

[Verse 2: E.D.I]
You don’t really wanna stop – stop
The only thing that we got
I bang knott’s, so how much you plot
On these youngsters, millions of ’em that’s lovin’ everything we say
Cause at this every single day yeah
Some of us is trippin’ on it (huh)
But in turn busta’s slippin’ on it
So get up on it, don’t be an opponent
Cause this is feedin’ my family, take it away
And see me in every single place you plan to be
Don’t stop

[Verse 3: Hussein Fatal]
I got 58 ways to get out of the game
But only one way’s gonna fit my name; Hussein
Ride by, with the block, I can’t stop
Not even for the cop’s will, I close down shop
Yo, I broke nights to get big, gettin’ rope spot’s hold it tight
(You don’t really gonna stop, hayy)
Runnin’ with fat blunts niggas ain’t rollin’ right
Temp this
I bitch this track, I love rap (You don’t really gonna stop, haha)
Senseless, relentless in every sentence but above that
Brain driller, fuckin’ Fatal’s a walkin’ pain killer
(You don’t really gonna stop, hayy)
Insane iller than caine, Uzi cops, then watch ’em fear ya
Who’s next?
I’m ready to check a neck in a second
(You don’t really gonna stop, haha)
Gripin’ the TEC and slap’ ya head because I snap under pressure
Cuttin’ circulation
Stranded on the plant the earth’s chasin’
Scared of probation now I’m facin’ death tryna hurt a nation
Burn like acid
Fart, blunts and Jurassic, Park
My bastard ass click we got the strip mashin’

[Hook: Val Young]
Don’t you stop it (You don’t really gonna stop, hayy)
Don’t you stop
Stop the music (You don’t really gonna stop, haha)
Nooooo
Don’t you stop it (You don’t really gonna stop, hayy)
Don’t you stop
Stop the music (You don’t really gonna stop, haha)
Nooooo

You don’t really gonna stop, hayy
You don’t really gonna stop, haha
You don’t really gonna stop, hayy
You don’t really gonna stop, haha

Mhm!, I won’t stop the music, I won’t stop the music
Don’t you stop it (You don’t really gonna stop, hayy)
Don’t you stop
Stop the music (You don’t really gonna stop, haha)
Nooooo
Don’t you stop it (You don’t really gonna stop, hayy)
Don’t you stop
Stop the music

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Young Thug – 420 Lyrics

Woah woah woah, yeah
Woah woah woah
Woah woah woah
Woah woah woah
We got London on da Track

[Verse 1:]
Imma charge her like a dodger
Bae im way smarter than marter
Brand new Cadillac with the spoiler
Ain’t playing games like im at the quarters
They say, they say im mean like my father
Imma fuck a nigga bitch and catch your daughter
A lot of rings on my finger like a lodder
Alot of bling living like the ?
I know the answer like a very important color
I leave the pussy nigga death no charger
And im smoking kushy kushy like jorder flooded than we take a order
Got a whole lotta rich nigga man no voice, no voice yeah
Serve a lot of muhfuckers to the front and back door trust
Go to waist nigga kushy smell in the market
Momma had a hundred bands when i mail her
Ever since the first day she never been taller
They just tryna book us all ever since the day im cooking dawgs
She just wanna nut inside her trouser
She just wanna sucky sucky my girls and my boys
She just wanna sucky sucky till i say oh lord
She gon suck it call my money longer than a cord
Momma pussy soaking wet i feel like im abort

[Interlude:]
Lil bitch tryna record
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Hold up, hold up

[Verse 2:]
Take two
I come with a few just in case you looking like you do
Imma pull up to the set with my nigga jayroo
Pussy nigga now im big and in it with my piru
Lame bitches know im not gone fuck her they the sue
Imma catch a ? with them wiping like a troup
Hop inside a foreign car tearing up the roof
Imma slide ride pass em cause they do not sell like you
420 getting geeked out my mind, hey
420 imma pop em my spine, hey
420, 420, 420 nigga, 420, 420
20
Alka setzer plus when i was standing on the block i serve the J
Nigga coming back to my whoadie and my nigga but i come and then i lay
Going to the school nigga blood nigga know im bitches late
So geeked out my mind for a wet T-C
Got a pocket full
Nose in my ring like a fucking bull

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Token – Fuck Him Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, just got home, man. Just thinkin’ about this girl, and her fuckin’ boyfriend, heh, uh

[Chorus]
He play sports, I don’t
He got abs and more, I don’t
He got girls galore, I don’t
And she love him, well repeat after me when I say, “Fuck him”
Fuck him
Repeat after me when I say, “Fuck him”
Fuck him, fuck him

[Verse 1]
Man, I don’t know how I feel about this girl
I’ve just been feelin’ somethin’ different every time I seem to be around this girl
And every time I see her with him, I just wanna be here leanin’ down to hurl
I barely see him talk, I know he decide he tellin’ her she needs a jock
I wanna be her reality check, repeating knocks on her door tell her she’s beautiful
And she should leave it locked, until a nice guy comes along
Hey wait, I’m a nice guy, what the fuck is wrong?
We just talked like once, I told her joke by nonsense
She pretended to laugh and really didn’t mean it later when she got it
She looked back at me, she didn’t think I happened to see, I fuckin’ saw
But there was nothin’ wrong
She went back on ’em like his football jersey tightly on
And I began to write this song

[Chorus]
He play sports, I don’t
He got abs and more, I don’t
He got girls galore, I don’t
And she love him, well repeat after me when I say, “Fuck him”
Fuck him
Repeat after me when I say, “Fuck him”
Fuck him, fuck him

[Verse 2]
Yeah, she got that really, really, really, really, really pretty face
Don’t look slutty, barely any makeup, just enough to fit my taste
An amazing smile, type of girl you’d rather kiss and let her jack you off
But he rather play basketball
He rather play ball so careless and Richtown’s puppet
And brainwashed by parents
But she got a head on her shoulders
They pep talk and clone her
She gets jocks for closures, so she’s left not a loner
It smells great, and when she walks by, I breath it up
And I don’t know if I believe in love
But I can hardly see descendin’, I stare at her
‘Til she catches me, and I start to feel some tension
I’m lookin’ hard in her direction
Easy to see her breasts, but her heart is my ‘tention
She ain’t starvin’ for attention, no motherfuckin’ hunger
And type of ass you would pay money to sit under, uh

[Chorus]
He play sports, I don’t
He got abs and more, I don’t
He got girls galore, I don’t
And she love him, well repeat after me when I say, “Fuck him”
Fuck him
Repeat after me when I say, “Fuck him”
Fuck him, fuck him

[Verse 3]
I just don’t get it, I’ma stay devoted to somethin’ different
He does the same as everyone and gets admired
And popularity was never needed
But maybe I say that because I was never capable to achieve it
But she’s different like a motherfucker
But every other girl’s a carbon copy of each other
I see similarities between us, I been different all my life
So I don’t care, that might be enough
To confront her and say it, but before I talk to her
I need to talk to myself and just cover the bases
I need to focus on more on the way I love her, not hate him
Every time I see her in the halls, my emotions are catchin’ me off-guard
Thinkin’ reality is hard when she gets with her friends
And I know at the end, she’ll be left with him
Then again, I’ll be left with a pen ’cause

[Chorus]
He play sports, I don’t
He got abs and more, I don’t
He got girls galore, I don’t
And she love him, well repeat after me when I say, “Fuck him”
Fuck him
Repeat after me when I say, “Fuck him”
Fuck him, fuck him
He play sports, I don’t
He got abs and more, I don’t
He got girls galore, I don’t
And she love him, well repeat after me when I say, “Fuck him”
Fuck him
Repeat after me when I say, “Fuck him”
Fuck him, fuck him