Innuendos (feat. ReDefine & Slim Slaughta)
Innuendos
Noun
An allusive or oblique remark or hint, typically a suggestive or disparaging one
A nigga be on the move can't sit and chat
But I'll crash your pity party shorty what you getting at
Little this, little that telephone games word of mouth, shit getting back
Damn your ass pressed and it's really facts
Between bitter and better, there's a fine line
I don't see how you find time, idolize mine
Placing memes on your timeline
Post and delete me, completely, shares and your retweets
Bitch hashtags won't defeat me
Bow when you meet me, shit is beneath me
You didn't know the half so how can you complete me
Knew you was a bird when you was whiling on Peachtree
You was running game but a playa had the cheat sheet
Here's a sneak peak of what's next, no flex time ain't free
With a perfect nigga you still find critiques
So I ain't chasing what's finding me
R.E
What the fuck you on
I miss the memo
All the bullshit you talk
Those innuendos
Since you left the boy
I been sentimental
Talking tears of joy, I might cry me a river
Speak your truth ... and go and air it out
Let it R31GN ... and go and clear it out
Posts of delusions, it's simply confusion
Self-check in the mirror and realize you're loosing
Go love harder and work smarter
Join the winning team and go further
Standing on your soapbox for anyone to hear
Giving cries of attention, so let me make it clear
I don't fuck with subs
Undercover snubs
TLC, no scrubs
I laugh it off and shrug
Moving on and trust me I care
Since you wasn't there baby let me tell you what it was
Say it with your chest little nigga 'cause I ain't gon' budge
Subtle shots fired, but a shame 'cause they went unheard
Moral to the story is you're never gonna win
When the hate in your heart was there to begin
Poetiik Soulja
What the fuck you on
I miss the memo
All the bullshit you talk
Those innuendos
Since you left the boy
I been sentimental
Talking tears of joy, I might cry me a river
Cry me a river, every bar cold like Eskimos in the winter
I be in the kitchen just whipping, not talking dinner
Ask lord to forgive me because I know I'm a sinner
I'll be gone to November, little momma cold as December
I link up with papi and drop a hundred or better
Baby girl a brat rocking cashmere sweaters
When it all falls apart, I'm the one that puts it together
Thought we had chemistry until you changed the science
I'm tired of holding things in so now I'm breaking the silence
I'm reminding that I'm grinding no watch but it's perfect timing
You keep digging in the rough and eventually find a Diamond, you're highness
I'm blinding these bitches without the diamonds
I'm hit her with that wrecking ball, I'm going Miley Cyrus
I'm reigning forever change your forecast climate
I can civilize a whole nation like the Mayans
Slaughta
Innuendos
Shots out the window
Just 'cause you feel low
You took the wrong road
Innuendos
From all the fake hoes
Not like my down woes
Only day ones know
What the fuck you on
I miss the memo
All the bullshit you talk
Those innuendos
Since you left the boy
I been sentimental
Talking tears of joy, I might cry me a river
What the fuck you on
I miss the memo
All the bullshit you talk
Those innuendos
Since you left the boy
I been sentimental
Talking tears of joy, I might cry me a river
Noun
An allusive or oblique remark or hint, typically a suggestive or disparaging one
A nigga be on the move can't sit and chat
But I'll crash your pity party shorty what you getting at
Little this, little that telephone games word of mouth, shit getting back
Damn your ass pressed and it's really facts
Between bitter and better, there's a fine line
I don't see how you find time, idolize mine
Placing memes on your timeline
Post and delete me, completely, shares and your retweets
Bitch hashtags won't defeat me
Bow when you meet me, shit is beneath me
You didn't know the half so how can you complete me
Knew you was a bird when you was whiling on Peachtree
You was running game but a playa had the cheat sheet
Here's a sneak peak of what's next, no flex time ain't free
With a perfect nigga you still find critiques
So I ain't chasing what's finding me
R.E
What the fuck you on
I miss the memo
All the bullshit you talk
Those innuendos
Since you left the boy
I been sentimental
Talking tears of joy, I might cry me a river
Speak your truth ... and go and air it out
Let it R31GN ... and go and clear it out
Posts of delusions, it's simply confusion
Self-check in the mirror and realize you're loosing
Go love harder and work smarter
Join the winning team and go further
Standing on your soapbox for anyone to hear
Giving cries of attention, so let me make it clear
I don't fuck with subs
Undercover snubs
TLC, no scrubs
I laugh it off and shrug
Moving on and trust me I care
Since you wasn't there baby let me tell you what it was
Say it with your chest little nigga 'cause I ain't gon' budge
Subtle shots fired, but a shame 'cause they went unheard
Moral to the story is you're never gonna win
When the hate in your heart was there to begin
Poetiik Soulja
What the fuck you on
I miss the memo
All the bullshit you talk
Those innuendos
Since you left the boy
I been sentimental
Talking tears of joy, I might cry me a river
Cry me a river, every bar cold like Eskimos in the winter
I be in the kitchen just whipping, not talking dinner
Ask lord to forgive me because I know I'm a sinner
I'll be gone to November, little momma cold as December
I link up with papi and drop a hundred or better
Baby girl a brat rocking cashmere sweaters
When it all falls apart, I'm the one that puts it together
Thought we had chemistry until you changed the science
I'm tired of holding things in so now I'm breaking the silence
I'm reminding that I'm grinding no watch but it's perfect timing
You keep digging in the rough and eventually find a Diamond, you're highness
I'm blinding these bitches without the diamonds
I'm hit her with that wrecking ball, I'm going Miley Cyrus
I'm reigning forever change your forecast climate
I can civilize a whole nation like the Mayans
Slaughta
Innuendos
Shots out the window
Just 'cause you feel low
You took the wrong road
Innuendos
From all the fake hoes
Not like my down woes
Only day ones know
What the fuck you on
I miss the memo
All the bullshit you talk
Those innuendos
Since you left the boy
I been sentimental
Talking tears of joy, I might cry me a river
What the fuck you on
I miss the memo
All the bullshit you talk
Those innuendos
Since you left the boy
I been sentimental
Talking tears of joy, I might cry me a river
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Writer(s): Cornell Rogers
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