歌曲 | SHUT UP |
歌手 | K. Michelle |
专辑 | 0 Fucks Given |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
I like you all, this guy done judging me on TV, omg. | |
I would be lying if I said that I gave a fuck, but I wasn’t in the room, he fucked me up. | |
And stop calling Josseline Joe, she ain’t a man, but she surely is a hoe. | |
Can’t judge that bitch, she just wanna be owned, calling Ray, | |
Even though his son can’t put you on.. | |
Where your boss? Where your check? What the fuck is baring, why is that? | |
Well, I need ‘em, I remember when making it wasn’t easy | |
You’re barely rapping, barely singing. | |
I wish I could say “shut up” | |
‘less you’ve been through what I’ve been, through harmony and juda. | |
Shut up, I can’t repress the crime on me, I’m the new king of R&B, so shut up. | |
Everybody keep telling me you christian’s better, stop judging me, so shut up. | |
With this jaw rancing my mouth I mean it, shut up. | |
Shut up, shut up. | |
In the words of mama D, in that order, in that order | |
I ain’t playing with you niggers, I’m here in the streets | |
After the king, ain’t nothing you could do for me. | |
I don’t give a fuck about no one be eighteen, | |
When I’m the one they’re putting on that VH1 screen. | |
You niggers wanna hid it, but when you’re asking for some money, | |
Watch them lanes get to running, ‘cause they’re broke. | |
Where your boss? Where your check? Tell me where the fuck is josh forisset. | |
Music dying, oh, I need ‘em, motherfuckers try to sing and | |
I wish they would just shut their ass up, | |
All you non-singing bitches, non-rapping niggers | |
I wish you would just shut up. | |
‘cause if you would been through what I’d been through | |
You’d go crazy, too. | |
Shut up | |
I’m feeling like little kim, a real bitch can never win, no. | |
I wish that you gonna shut up. | |
You’re a six, but I need a ten | |
Stay your ass on that bench. |
I like you all, this guy done judging me on TV, omg. | |
I would be lying if I said that I gave a fuck, but I wasn' t in the room, he fucked me up. | |
And stop calling Josseline Joe, she ain' t a man, but she surely is a hoe. | |
Can' t judge that bitch, she just wanna be owned, calling Ray, | |
Even though his son can' t put you on.. | |
Where your boss? Where your check? What the fuck is baring, why is that? | |
Well, I need ' em, I remember when making it wasn' t easy | |
You' re barely rapping, barely singing. | |
I wish I could say " shut up" | |
' less you' ve been through what I' ve been, through harmony and juda. | |
Shut up, I can' t repress the crime on me, I' m the new king of R B, so shut up. | |
Everybody keep telling me you christian' s better, stop judging me, so shut up. | |
With this jaw rancing my mouth I mean it, shut up. | |
Shut up, shut up. | |
In the words of mama D, in that order, in that order | |
I ain' t playing with you niggers, I' m here in the streets | |
After the king, ain' t nothing you could do for me. | |
I don' t give a fuck about no one be eighteen, | |
When I' m the one they' re putting on that VH1 screen. | |
You niggers wanna hid it, but when you' re asking for some money, | |
Watch them lanes get to running, ' cause they' re broke. | |
Where your boss? Where your check? Tell me where the fuck is josh forisset. | |
Music dying, oh, I need ' em, motherfuckers try to sing and | |
I wish they would just shut their ass up, | |
All you nonsinging bitches, nonrapping niggers | |
I wish you would just shut up. | |
' cause if you would been through what I' d been through | |
You' d go crazy, too. | |
Shut up | |
I' m feeling like little kim, a real bitch can never win, no. | |
I wish that you gonna shut up. | |
You' re a six, but I need a ten | |
Stay your ass on that bench. |
I like you all, this guy done judging me on TV, omg. | |
I would be lying if I said that I gave a fuck, but I wasn' t in the room, he fucked me up. | |
And stop calling Josseline Joe, she ain' t a man, but she surely is a hoe. | |
Can' t judge that bitch, she just wanna be owned, calling Ray, | |
Even though his son can' t put you on.. | |
Where your boss? Where your check? What the fuck is baring, why is that? | |
Well, I need ' em, I remember when making it wasn' t easy | |
You' re barely rapping, barely singing. | |
I wish I could say " shut up" | |
' less you' ve been through what I' ve been, through harmony and juda. | |
Shut up, I can' t repress the crime on me, I' m the new king of R B, so shut up. | |
Everybody keep telling me you christian' s better, stop judging me, so shut up. | |
With this jaw rancing my mouth I mean it, shut up. | |
Shut up, shut up. | |
In the words of mama D, in that order, in that order | |
I ain' t playing with you niggers, I' m here in the streets | |
After the king, ain' t nothing you could do for me. | |
I don' t give a fuck about no one be eighteen, | |
When I' m the one they' re putting on that VH1 screen. | |
You niggers wanna hid it, but when you' re asking for some money, | |
Watch them lanes get to running, ' cause they' re broke. | |
Where your boss? Where your check? Tell me where the fuck is josh forisset. | |
Music dying, oh, I need ' em, motherfuckers try to sing and | |
I wish they would just shut their ass up, | |
All you nonsinging bitches, nonrapping niggers | |
I wish you would just shut up. | |
' cause if you would been through what I' d been through | |
You' d go crazy, too. | |
Shut up | |
I' m feeling like little kim, a real bitch can never win, no. | |
I wish that you gonna shut up. | |
You' re a six, but I need a ten | |
Stay your ass on that bench. |