a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

fix urself! - jpegmafia lyrics

[intro]
said, “baby, it’s all”
and we’re way on
say, “we’ll all be feelin’, we’ll all be feelin’, can you feel?”
i’m so sad to be such a negative, a negative refugee
this, uh, uh
oh, rub it, baby, oh, rub it, baby
ooh, rub it, i won’t rub it, baby, i won’t rub it, baby
i won’t rub it, baby, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yes

[verse 1]
i’m alone, i’m at my best
talkin’ that sh*t, come take my breath
fake thugs with their fantasy sets
they always bury the best (uh)
my success k!lling all of my exes
stay on guard when i move through text (let’s go)
tell me why you hate me (huh)
you ain’t making’ no profit
somebody can’t get to the bag (d*mn, d*mn, d*mn), sad (shh)
what is you doin’, boo?
how is you tryna makе it with no talent or cash? (for real)
2020, n*ggas out herе with no clue, no plan, and no mask
d*mn
[chorus]
i went from nothin’ to sl*ttin’, it wasn’t easy, babe
shoutout my b*tch and my husbands, i love y’all equally
every morning i body shame, i can’t stand my face
at the end of the day, i know your b*tch*ass ain’t gon’ fade
can’t let these n*ggas talk to me, no f*ckin’ way
it’s so sad to me, these boys so make*believe
shoutout my refugees, my fans my family

[verse 2]
it’s so tragic, baby, who provided for you?
you ain’t got nothin’ for me, crop that b*tch out my story, whoa
who the best? (pssh) took a reduction and made a mess (yeah)
key ingredient was sudafed
i’ll let you b*tch n*ggas do the rest
i love my baby like trump loves putin, in the deepest way (yeah)
my babies barely scratched the surface, there’s a deeper state (yeah)
even though you tried to give me top when i was not awake (huh?)
i know that n*gga ain’t in the ground but he still dead to me
she’s still obsessed with me, it’s real

[chorus]
there’s no need to fill a void when your past ain’t fake
shoutout my b*tch and my husbands, y’all get hit equally
momma told me, “shoot for the stars,” so i aimed that way
at the end of the day, i know your b*tch*ass ain’t gon’ fade
can’t let these n*ggas talk to me, no f*ckin’ way
it’s so sad to me, these boys so make*believe
shoutout my refugees, my fans my family
[break]
i’m way, i’m*i’m way too real for this sh*t
you n*ggas gotta get censored
see, you gotta get censored ’cause they’re gonna f*ck around and ruin a n*gga life
(you know i’m ready) p*ss, all of ya
you know i’m ready, y’all make me nauseous (yeah, yeah)
i’m really black out here and y’all just performin’
n0body wants you and you can’t absorb it
i think they’re scared of me, my b*tch is so gorgeous (ah*ah)

[chorus]
at the end of the day, i know your b*tch*ass ain’t gon’ fade (yeah)
can’t let these n*ggas talk to me, no f*ckin’ way (yeah)
it’s so sad to me (for real), these boys so make*believe (oh yeah)
shoutout my refugees (let’s go), my fans my family (pssh), huh

[outro]
nasty, real nasty

- jpegmafia lyrics

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular