Family of Flames Freestyle
Expert bout' to go crazy
You've impacted my life in ways I can't even just count
It would have taken me a while to learn to hate
But you taught me from the first day
I can't deal with you
I can't deal with you guys
All the time no matter what I do
You find a way to make it seem so cruel, mean no, oh I'm bragging too
I hate you
I hate you all I'm just going to say it
Why can't we just live happily? Have no drama, please?
Please, please, please
Look at your face, its fake
Look at your words it's fake
Look at your people it's fake
Look at your friends, where are they
Where are they ah
I hate comparing, I never liked to
Until you started to, started to talk
Tell me what to do
I have so much, much trauma
You're not my family
You're not
You're not my family
You're not
You're telling me what to do
Tell me how to live my life
Tired of me, things that I don't like
Oh, woah, woah, woah
I'm sorry I made you mad
I'm sorry I did this, I made you sad
I'm sorry I did this, I'm not even mad
Woah, woah
Now I'm doing
Now I'm making music that's so bad?
Huh, what?
I'm not going, I'm not getting a career
Like my dad, huh, what?
Tell me what to do
You tell me what to say
Tell me what to do
You tell me what to take
Ah, ah, woah, woah, woah
Don't tell me what to say
Don't tell me what to do
Don't tell me who to date
Don't tell me, oh, I'm playing you
Oh, I'm playing you? I'm playing you
No, you're doing it dude
You've impacted my life in ways I can't even just count
It would have taken me a while to learn to hate
But you taught me from the first day
I can't deal with you
I can't deal with you guys
All the time no matter what I do
You find a way to make it seem so cruel, mean no, oh I'm bragging too
I hate you
I hate you all I'm just going to say it
Why can't we just live happily? Have no drama, please?
Please, please, please
Look at your face, its fake
Look at your words it's fake
Look at your people it's fake
Look at your friends, where are they
Where are they ah
I hate comparing, I never liked to
Until you started to, started to talk
Tell me what to do
I have so much, much trauma
You're not my family
You're not
You're not my family
You're not
You're telling me what to do
Tell me how to live my life
Tired of me, things that I don't like
Oh, woah, woah, woah
I'm sorry I made you mad
I'm sorry I did this, I made you sad
I'm sorry I did this, I'm not even mad
Woah, woah
Now I'm doing
Now I'm making music that's so bad?
Huh, what?
I'm not going, I'm not getting a career
Like my dad, huh, what?
Tell me what to do
You tell me what to say
Tell me what to do
You tell me what to take
Ah, ah, woah, woah, woah
Don't tell me what to say
Don't tell me what to do
Don't tell me who to date
Don't tell me, oh, I'm playing you
Oh, I'm playing you? I'm playing you
No, you're doing it dude
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Writer(s): Francesca Flores
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