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coquette dethroned (diss track) - caller: kacee lyrics

alright, alright, let’s start from the top
back in middle school, baby, i was in the skittle squad
i give losers like you free skincare advice
i really think i’m a bop like “grah icespice”

pick me like boy best friend or love of my life?
hey mizz, just rizz me up and lemme be your wife
*beat stops*
“wait, he’s too fat and too short…”
“ummm…”
*beat cont*

“hit or miss?” nah, more like you just forced him to kiss ya
with the way you got caught, lookin’ like trump’s mug shot, hah
turning two girls g*y is straight up bull, don’t even lie we know you can’t pull
with boys, you’re obsessed* get a boy toy dеcoy and feel blessed
your dry skin and choppy ass hair makes mе say a f*cking prayer (amen)
after this diss track attack you’ll get disowned * bye miss. coquette (boom) dethroned

ovulation’s my excuse* i wanna get this p*ssy loose
seeing the eboy’s sleeper build like i’m already seduced
painting your nails red to match mine
wait,nevermind, we don’t have enough rhymes for that

line, yeah i like crab but i’m not talkin’ seafood
crushin’ on the alpha male, fisherman’s the finest dude
eiffel for you, pick me up, merci
wait* who do i choose, the gamer boy or the npc?
“hit or miss?” nah, more like you just forced him to kiss ya
with the way you got caught, lookin’ like trump’s mug shot, hah
turning two girls g*y is straight up bull, don’t even lie we know you can’t pull
with boys, you’re obsessed* get a boy toy decoy and feel blessed
your dry skin and choppy ass hair makes me say a f*cking prayer (amen)
after this diss track attack you’ll get disowned * bye miss. coquette (boom) dethroned
okay, okay, let’s take a break from the boys
make out with a girl in the stall but don’t make any noise
35 for those titties, my f*ck you finger’s up my kitty (but honestly,)
my grown out hair and basic ass fits are just straight up sh*tty

let’s put it like this; your life is not “sweet like cinnamon”
hear you talkin’ about it, but, like, i don’t see anyone askin’
your godd*mn existence should’ve been the 7th deadly sin
partic*p*tion is the only award you’ll ever f*ckin win

when i’m talking to you i’m mr. beast doing charity work
to be clear; no one in the world wants to see your ass twerk
on my knees every night, praying to god you’re not in my classes
i’d hate to be the one to carry your urn and scatter your ashes

got so many flaws this only took us a week to produce
would’ve taken us a day if we weren’t playing duck duck goose
everyone give us a big f*ckin round of applause
this is the best single ever dropped * early gift to the world like we’re santa claus
*half record scratch*
(spoken)
shoutout to sparkle twinkle toes!
lalalala
*end record scratch*

- caller kacee lyrics

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