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lottatalk - okaykirk lyrics

[intro]
brooklyn!
uh

[verse 1]
i wear a masc mask, bad b*tch on the down*low
kitty b*tches rockin’ makeup in the town, though
i see the wrong flag on ya house, i let the rounds go
all the while, i bump my beats, so how they sound, though?
my days are filled with city smog and iced espresso (ah)
my nights are filled with dope and games that i obsess over (uh)
i dress over*complex fits from the thrift store (yeah)
college kid budget, never f*ckin’ with the work force (woo)
i pick fights like vegeta, i never bar out, though
i didn’t copy n0body whеn i started out, bro
i couldn’t tell it was you on the mic, so how should i know?
maybе ‘cause “sh*t” and “f*ck” are all the words that you know
i’m not one to give lessons, but i will make an exception
not too keen on your tone to your dogs, so learn some respect (yeah)
ya lyrics flat like the second dimension, so f*ck off
talk sh*t, and i’ll keep getting the message, yo (ahh)

[chorus]
so why the f*ck did i let y’all talk to me that way?
so why the f*ck did i let y’all talk? (uh)
man, why the f*ck did i let y’all talk to me that way?
so why the f*ck did i let y’all talk? (uh)
so why the f*ck did i let y’all talk to me that way?
so why the f*ck did i let y’all talk?
man, why the f*ck did i let y’all talk to me that way?
so why the f*ck did i let y’all talk?
[verse 2]
ayo, rap cat past that, you know i’m never*never average
a simple flow, i fill it in, a couple bars and adlibs (yeah)
west coast furry playing sonic 2 and droppin’ bars
you ain’t ever met another b*tch like me, i swear to god (uh, yeah)
independent, no role models (yah)
no, don’t save her if she wants to drown in sorrow in the bottles (ow)
spinning clockwise, screaming suicide into morse code
she don’t go, she know that it would go against her horoscope
she gon’ stay and have another go
but don’t play with her, or she shows a side of her she keeps below
against her code, she would never try to hurt another soul
but when it’s life or death, she’ll tap into the power that she holds
they never knew her too well, so she bailed out
not worth the energy, she tells them that she’s not about it
she’d throw a couple years away if she’s better off without it
then writes her poems about the years on the roof and, after, shouts it (yah)

[outro]
so why the f*ck did i let y’all talk to me that way?
so why the f*ck did i let y’all talk?
man, why the f*ck did i let y’all talk to me that way?
so why the f*ck did i let y’all talk?
so why the f*ck did i let y’all talk to me that way?
so why the f*ck did i let y’all talk?
man, why the f*ck did i let y’all talk to me that way?
so why the f*ck did i let y’all talk? (uh)
uh

- okaykirk lyrics

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