Tall Order
Dime nights, cold nights
Something that could give you frights
Bedroom filled with ice, help me sleep real tight
All my life's been a fight
But I never knew why
But i guess that's how it goes, till the day that we die
I'm not filled with the pride
I'm not wasting my time
I just rap on a mic
Turn my thoughts into rhymes
I just stay all alone
I just stay in my zone
Cause i never wanna know
I never wanna show
Hold up lemme stop there
I update like software
You talk like you're on air
I talk like i don't care
If you say you bad, if you say you that, go on, just show it
If you ask if i like a song, I will tell you, i don't know it
Cause i ride by myself
I don't need nobody's help
I don't want your pleasantries
And i hope you can tell
Throwing coins in wishing wells
Wish that humans go to hell
Curses straight from wicked spells
Broken bones, they start to weld
Who i hate, that's everybody
Throw it down, Scotty 2 Hotty
If she want it, rock her body
If she sad, i tell her sorry
They just clones, a bunch of copies
In your spare time, you be larping
You're really just a bitch, that's something you have been
You're really just a bitch, that's something you have been
You're really just a bitch, something you'll always be
You're really just a bitch, something you'll always be
What?
Something that could give you frights
Bedroom filled with ice, help me sleep real tight
All my life's been a fight
But I never knew why
But i guess that's how it goes, till the day that we die
I'm not filled with the pride
I'm not wasting my time
I just rap on a mic
Turn my thoughts into rhymes
I just stay all alone
I just stay in my zone
Cause i never wanna know
I never wanna show
Hold up lemme stop there
I update like software
You talk like you're on air
I talk like i don't care
If you say you bad, if you say you that, go on, just show it
If you ask if i like a song, I will tell you, i don't know it
Cause i ride by myself
I don't need nobody's help
I don't want your pleasantries
And i hope you can tell
Throwing coins in wishing wells
Wish that humans go to hell
Curses straight from wicked spells
Broken bones, they start to weld
Who i hate, that's everybody
Throw it down, Scotty 2 Hotty
If she want it, rock her body
If she sad, i tell her sorry
They just clones, a bunch of copies
In your spare time, you be larping
You're really just a bitch, that's something you have been
You're really just a bitch, that's something you have been
You're really just a bitch, something you'll always be
You're really just a bitch, something you'll always be
What?
Credits
Writer(s): Yung Blunt$
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