Still Softish (feat. Bryce Hall)
Yo Bryce, this motherfuckin man's tried to DM my girl, bro
He tried to fuck her
Lil' fucking hoodie or some shit
Fucking wasted bro
He wants to smoke, I guess
Wakanda King
Tryna fuck with me
Tryna fuck my girl
Like I couldn't see
Broke bitch, broken ass nose bitch
Small dick, still kinda softish
Toxic, act like you poppin'
No bitch, built like a chopstick
Talk about money you got
You know you ain't got a lot (no money)
You know you had one shot (one shot)
Charli's the tik to your tok (tik tok, tik tok)
Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock
Time's running out
Eighteen till you get clocked
Lights out, lights out, no tour
Knock your ass out till the fans want more
Ay little bitch, look at where you're at now
Little soft dick ain't no match for my crown (small dick)
Still softish
You softish
And if I'm being honest
You're just a fucking novice
We ain't doing this for the bands
We doing this just to tell all your fans
You still be fucking with girls
Telling people
Charli's your world? (She's not)
No trust me, he's a rose
But this one time when he broke his nose
He lost his temper, didn't whimper
Just sayin' he's a bitch ass-
Yo, yo, yo Bryce, you probably shouldn't say that part
Oh shit, you right, uh producer can you cut that shit out?
No ladies, hell of a guy
He's, kind of, one of a kind
Just, let them take some time
To find out all of his lies
Sitting there with my girl on the phone
Telling me she can't get alone
This dude really think he cold (not cool)
Tryna fuck while his girl at home
Talk about money you got
You know you ain't got a lot (no money)
You know you had one shot (one shot)
Charli's the tik to your tok
Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock
Time's running out
Eighteen till you get clocked
Lights out, lights out, no tour
Knock your ass out till the fans want more
Ay little bitch, look at where you're at now
Little soft dick ain't no match for my crown (small dick)
Still softish
You softish
And if I'm being honest
You're just a fucking novice
Ay little bitch, look at where you're at now
Little soft dick ain't no match for my crown (not for my crown)
Still softish
You softish
And if I'm being honest
You're just a fucking novice
This guy's a fucking waste
Waste man, light up
You fucking twat
Dude, you're a fucking waste man, bra
He tried to fuck her
Lil' fucking hoodie or some shit
Fucking wasted bro
He wants to smoke, I guess
Wakanda King
Tryna fuck with me
Tryna fuck my girl
Like I couldn't see
Broke bitch, broken ass nose bitch
Small dick, still kinda softish
Toxic, act like you poppin'
No bitch, built like a chopstick
Talk about money you got
You know you ain't got a lot (no money)
You know you had one shot (one shot)
Charli's the tik to your tok (tik tok, tik tok)
Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock
Time's running out
Eighteen till you get clocked
Lights out, lights out, no tour
Knock your ass out till the fans want more
Ay little bitch, look at where you're at now
Little soft dick ain't no match for my crown (small dick)
Still softish
You softish
And if I'm being honest
You're just a fucking novice
We ain't doing this for the bands
We doing this just to tell all your fans
You still be fucking with girls
Telling people
Charli's your world? (She's not)
No trust me, he's a rose
But this one time when he broke his nose
He lost his temper, didn't whimper
Just sayin' he's a bitch ass-
Yo, yo, yo Bryce, you probably shouldn't say that part
Oh shit, you right, uh producer can you cut that shit out?
No ladies, hell of a guy
He's, kind of, one of a kind
Just, let them take some time
To find out all of his lies
Sitting there with my girl on the phone
Telling me she can't get alone
This dude really think he cold (not cool)
Tryna fuck while his girl at home
Talk about money you got
You know you ain't got a lot (no money)
You know you had one shot (one shot)
Charli's the tik to your tok
Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock
Time's running out
Eighteen till you get clocked
Lights out, lights out, no tour
Knock your ass out till the fans want more
Ay little bitch, look at where you're at now
Little soft dick ain't no match for my crown (small dick)
Still softish
You softish
And if I'm being honest
You're just a fucking novice
Ay little bitch, look at where you're at now
Little soft dick ain't no match for my crown (not for my crown)
Still softish
You softish
And if I'm being honest
You're just a fucking novice
This guy's a fucking waste
Waste man, light up
You fucking twat
Dude, you're a fucking waste man, bra
Credits
Writer(s): Jaden Hossler, Isaac Silverman, Bri Tolani, Josh Richards, Bryce Hall
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