Bcom

Cheating in the classroom
We're all cheating in the classroom
Who's not cheating in the classroom
Bcom he was cheating in the classroom

Fuck your morality
Who the fuck is making love
To a broken system
Okay, listen
82 in ICSE my tears glistened
Did it make a difference
I was IB
But I like crying over split milk

Nowadays, the only martyr that matter is purple Gandhi
There's a different kind of paper at play
The root of shaadi
Money sticky like paper machete
That shit is nasty
We all industry
That shit is nasty

Sifting through the minor courses at the IDOL office
Like a raani she forgot the change
Bribe her way to the front of line
Get her some paani
I would do the same thing in case you're asking
Miss the old days
Tenth grade I was a blahblahblah

Bcom, I was cheating in the classroom
We're all cheating in the classroom
Who's not cheating in the classroom
Bcom, I was cheating in the classroom

15 she was cheating on her boyfriend
Why the fuck you cheating on your boyfriend?
Then I became her boyfriend
16 she was cheating on her boyfriend

That's fucked you been cheating on your boyfriends
Now I only wanna fuck girls with boyfriends
Now I only wanna fuck girls with boyfriends
Just so I can relive the comedies again

Tape recorder stuck in your ways
Tape recorder stuck in one place
We go to class then we cheat then we pray
I don't give fuck if I'm cheating for fate

Tape recorder stuck in your ways
Tape recorder stuck in one place
We go to class then we cheat then we pray
I don't give fuck if I'm cheating for fate

I don't give fuck if I'm cheating for fate



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Writer(s): Rae Mulla
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