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​butthurt - your stepdad lyrics

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​b*tthurt lyrics
[intro]
yo, huh

[verse 1]
can’t complain about them pockets if you smoking good
i get unemployment from my brothers from unspoken hoods
only got one homie ’cause i fall asleep when smoking woods (d*mn)
lame ass n*gga, i stay elevated
finding way more comfort when i’m faded than my meditation
running out of answers, my depression on a levitiation
i’ma lose my patience, shorty dragging with this reservation
see, man, this why i don’t be charming after the second date
i be on the race, the money first, then i’m in second place
yeah, she got a booty and some fashion, but she shrek in face
baby, i’m a cracker and you a n*gga, let’s separate

[interlude 1]
i’m not gon’ cap, bro, this sh*t starting to sound really ass
here he go with this sh*t again, godd*mn (n*gga, shut up and just f*cking record)
bro, it’s easy as f*ck for you to say, but you don’t got the pressure of these n*gga— (bro, shut up and just record the—)
f*ck you, bro, really, really

[verse 2]
keep me on delivered for some hours, that’s my motivation
this why i ain’t open like the pupils of an older asian
n*ggas with some b*tches and respect, we got no relation
p*b*rty ain’t working, but i am, i get no vacation
steady simping, steady fixing up her problems ’cause i’m pretty h*rny
like a game of operation made by rick and morty
do i love her? i just wanna put my d*ck in shorty
shoot it with a cannon and i bet i’d never visit shorty (ha, yeah)
my therapist told me i’m a g*nius, but i could be crazy
n*gga, i ain’t g*nius, i use weed for my good behavior
i don’t use my conscience when i’m conscious, so i’m h*lla lazy
b*tch, i don’t got demons, just effects from all my stupid causes
now, i get attention from these hoes, i’m not used to all this
shorty keep on talking, swear to god, i’m finna mute and pause it
[interlude 2]
why is she talking this much?
“bro, maybe, she don’t got n0body to talk to at the crib”
okay? and i don’t give a f*ck
“and that— see, bro? jesus”

[verse 3]
brodie told me shorties talk a lot ’cause they just getting comfy
talk a lot and watch me slip away just like i’m humpty dumpty
yeah, i’m sounding petty, that’s my way of getting back at all the b*tches who would turn me down and tell me i was pretty ugly
but, heard that’s a label, that’s just pretty catchy
praying to my lord and savior, hoping someone pretty catch me
bet my phone an e*girl, when i touch it, it get pretty ashy
i’ma tell you perfect, but my life is pretty sh*tty, actually

[outro]
oh my god (n*gga, don’t n0body wanna hear that sh*t)
look, he finna start crying again, watch

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