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alice yenn - 5:15 pm wed كلمات الأغنية

(intro)
“live for my buss down b_tch”
f_ck u and your ugly crusty b_tch ass lips
don’t touch me n_gga
just because your woman didn’t wanna touch on you
doesn’t mean you can touch on me

(verse 1)
certainly, f_ck you
ass look tired, wearing sh_t that would make adam sandler retire
head so big, yo ass need a door the size of a country to get in
so funny that you think you could win
but i’ll talk my sh_t, you like starting sh_t though
run up at me again and you’ll see, hoe
how you a hoe but you can’t even get p_ssy though
your game is trash, so is your flat chest, flat ass, shopping at bap looking ass
your big back ass smells like nacho doritos
but your big ass can’t get a big b_tch to sit on your d_ck though
(no one wants to smash, dumbass.)
the way you can’t even d_ck a b_tch down
she ain’t even wanna go to pound town
your d_ck so small it kinda look like a cl_t
how does it feel to be so down_bad
that you need to s_xually harass a woman
in order to get some p_ssy, you small d_ck’d b_tch
you talking loud but you ain’t saying sh_t
acting tough but you’re really just a hypocrite
flexing like you’re balling but you’re broke as h_ll
living in a fantasy, can’t you tell?
your ego’s big but your brain is small
trying to act cool but you’re dropping the ball
your style is outdated, stuck in the past
can’t keep up with me, you’re finishing last
you think you’re a player but you’re just a clown
i’m laughing at you while you’re falling down
keep talking trash, it’s all you can do
but deep down you know i’m better than you
(pre_chorus)
you’re a wannabe player in a game you can’t win
you talk big, but you’re small in action
just a fraction of a man with no satisfaction
your words are empty, like your bank account
you try to flex, but it’s all just a fount

(chorus)
your such a f_cking mess
your such a f_cking mess
your such a f_cking mess
your such a f_cking mess
your such a f_cking mess
your such a f_cking mess

(verse 2)
you code switching b_tch n_gga
you need to help yourself
instead of f_cking with b_tches online
your dad just like you
abusive n_gga with the worst haircut in life
your relationships aren’t a slice of life teen romance
your not in high school musical nor twilight
your ass is kinda like a vampire
doesn’t come out until midnight
you can’t touch water, you like h20 mako
smell so fishy you big as f_ck so go on fat ass mermaid
the only thing you even know how to do
you can’t even do correctly
(you rectangular prism)
(bridge)
you narcissistic pessimistic ugly ass n_gga
your g_y as f_ck nasty as f_ck and
always needing attention
fat ass n_gga can’t even go in one direction
go on ahead you can’t even correct your pension
made me mad now i’m on the pen n sh_t
mouth so god d_mn wide why can’t you deep throat
break the glass now you can’t even see hoe
this is a fight you can’t even win
fingers so thin why can’t you ever f_cking resend
p_ssy ass n_gga that’s why you can’t even get in
head so bald it’s a tragedy
hands so big why can’t you handle your mentality
bout to break my pen in yo ass
can’t even imagine yo life
without yo pen n yo dice

(outro)
(diced up)
(laced up)
(funny as f_ck)
(you get straight to touch)

- alice yenn

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