Nobody Asked

Honestly, KaeDee
Don't let people get in your head
It's a reflection of their own insecurity
It's got nothing to do with you
It's a reflection of them
It's a projection of them onto you
Nothing to do with you

Yeah, wanna talk about your cars
And your clothes and your hoes but
Nobody asked
Tryna tell us you're the man
What you do not understand is
Nobody asked
So you can come and talk shit, yeah
Come and do your thing, breh
Nobody asked
So you can tell us you're the shit
But the funny thing is, ha
Nobody asked

I'm getting tired of these neeks
Digging deep in my mind and inscribing their speech
Like it's facts, bro
Coming like I need your advice
Man, it's peak, cause I see them
De facto as cap so
A shield what I keep, so your lies don't reach
Avengers assemble and find that breach
Business mind, better mind what you preach
Getting bare girls?
Could've piped your queen
But I didn't know my limits
You could learn from my lyrics
And keep your trap tight
Your advice unsolicited, so
Nobody asked
Hold up your glass
Toast to the host who keeps showing up last
When they claim that they're first on the finish line
Anything you do well
So quick to minimize
Little guys shooting little truths
That be cased up in bigger lies
Don't believe in no alphas and betas
But some of these guys that running mouth as of late bruv
Dead that, bro, you better step back
Cause there's only a certain amount that I can cater
Stand tall, man's masculine
Don't say a word cause they know
I'm not acting it
You be in the mirror every day, stay practicing
All your little lies you're presenting as facts, innit

Wanna talk about your cars
And your clothes and your hoes but
Nobody asked
Tryna tell us you're the man
What you do not understand is
Nobody asked
So you can come and talk shit, yeah
Come and do your thing, breh
Nobody asked
So you can tell us you're the shit
But the funny thing is, ha
Nobody asked

Insecure looking boy, tryna talk to me nice
Tryna tell me wagwan when I'm caught in a vice
But it's all about him, how he soared to these heights
Tryna put me down hard cause he's bored of his life
Used to fall for this bullshit
Like they held weight when they're talking
Like every little phrase was amazing
Bring on the awards, then
Fake deep breddas on an automatic forfeit
See, I would've done this
You should've done that
I wasn't there, but
I could've run that
Sure...
Looking to the side in my mind
Say "of course"
Main characters, every time
And I'm bored like
What can I expect when they're bare insecure?
Even telling me how to write tunes
Psychoanalyse then wonder why
I end up in a slight mood
Never held a pen and couldn't rhyme two words
Nor come up with a semi-decent bar in their life too
So they wanna tell me and my bruddas
Yeah, that's my crew
How we should be on it when
I be on the radio and generating hype, dude?
Studio time, but never studious and liable
To come off like their memory eidetic
But their ego diabetic
Gotta keep sweet, on some Type-2

Wanna talk about your cars
And your clothes and your hoes but
Nobody asked
Tryna tell us you're the man
What you do not understand is
Nobody asked
So you can come and talk shit, yeah
Come and do your thing, breh
Nobody asked
So you can tell us you're the shit
But the funny thing is, ha
Nobody asked

KaeDee, as I said it's a reflection of their own insecurities
It's not you, bro
It's a confession
It's their ego
Their ego telling them there's something that they're not
Their I-self has got the best of them
Consumed by how things look to others
It's not you
Don't give into what they want



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Writer(s): Kamaldeep Matharoo
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