I Ate
School boy on the back of a motorbike
Sees a blade, got a stone
But he can't fight
Little boy didn't know he's different type
In a skirt, with his nails
Ready to fight
Growing up but with his fists up
Cruise past or he'll leave you in a rut
Big boy now top of the club
Came far yeah he's glossed up
Flawless watch us in step in the club
Cute boys pretty girls gang up
Been through it but we don't fuss
You can look but you can't touch
We all look different
But we're united
You can run
But you can't fight it
Displace us and we immigrate
Each one of us we captivate
Look at us and you salivate
Look at me oh damn I ate
I'm onto the next
We don't fuck with the rest
Look at me shining like gems
Oh damn I ate
We're onto the next
Don't fuck with the rest
These bitches been starving themselves
But damn I ate
Young boy you don't know you got it
Don't waste it, don't let them brake it
Push it till you can face it
Fists up cos you'll soon make it
Rari, pull up, level up
Still rough, all love, fists up
So thirsty can't get enough
Now could you ever get enough
Flawless watch us in step in the club
Cute boys pretty girls gang up
Been through it but we don't budge
You can look but you can't touch
Bad pretty smart and rough
Like a pink rose
When we pull up got you up
On your tip toe
I'm onto the next
We don't fuck with the rest
Look at me shining like gems
Oh damn I ate
We're onto the next
Don't fuck with the rest
These bitches been starving themselves
But damn I ate
You got it you got it
Don't waste it don't let them break it
The other day someone asked me
Why you so fine
Why are you so god damn fine
And I think the question you should be asking is
Why not
Why the fuck not
Why shouldn't I be fine
In a world of ugliness, of hatred
Of smelliness, of disgusting
Why not be the gem?
Look at me shining like gems oh damn I ate
Oh damn I ate
On with the next we don't fuck with the rest
We don't stop moving past
On with the next we don't fuck with the rest
We don't stop
I ate
Sees a blade, got a stone
But he can't fight
Little boy didn't know he's different type
In a skirt, with his nails
Ready to fight
Growing up but with his fists up
Cruise past or he'll leave you in a rut
Big boy now top of the club
Came far yeah he's glossed up
Flawless watch us in step in the club
Cute boys pretty girls gang up
Been through it but we don't fuss
You can look but you can't touch
We all look different
But we're united
You can run
But you can't fight it
Displace us and we immigrate
Each one of us we captivate
Look at us and you salivate
Look at me oh damn I ate
I'm onto the next
We don't fuck with the rest
Look at me shining like gems
Oh damn I ate
We're onto the next
Don't fuck with the rest
These bitches been starving themselves
But damn I ate
Young boy you don't know you got it
Don't waste it, don't let them brake it
Push it till you can face it
Fists up cos you'll soon make it
Rari, pull up, level up
Still rough, all love, fists up
So thirsty can't get enough
Now could you ever get enough
Flawless watch us in step in the club
Cute boys pretty girls gang up
Been through it but we don't budge
You can look but you can't touch
Bad pretty smart and rough
Like a pink rose
When we pull up got you up
On your tip toe
I'm onto the next
We don't fuck with the rest
Look at me shining like gems
Oh damn I ate
We're onto the next
Don't fuck with the rest
These bitches been starving themselves
But damn I ate
You got it you got it
Don't waste it don't let them break it
The other day someone asked me
Why you so fine
Why are you so god damn fine
And I think the question you should be asking is
Why not
Why the fuck not
Why shouldn't I be fine
In a world of ugliness, of hatred
Of smelliness, of disgusting
Why not be the gem?
Look at me shining like gems oh damn I ate
Oh damn I ate
On with the next we don't fuck with the rest
We don't stop moving past
On with the next we don't fuck with the rest
We don't stop
I ate
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Lee, Edoardo Liotta
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