作词 : JPEGMAFIA 作曲 : JPEGMAFIA [Intro] Oh, I won't rub it, baby I won't rub it, baby, I won't rub it, uh 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 shit, come take my breath Fake thugs with they fantasy sets They always bury the best (Uh) My success killing 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 makin' no profit Somebody can't get to the bag (Damn, damn, damn), sad (Shh) What is you doin', boo? How is you tryna make it with no talent or cash? (For real) 2020, niggas out here with no clue, no plan, and no mask Damn [Pre-Chorus] I went from nothin' to sluttin', it wasn't easy, babe Shoutout my babes and my husbands, I love y'all equally Every morning I body shame, I can't stand my face [Chorus] At the end of the day, I know your bitch-ass ain't gon' fade Can't let these niggas talk to me, no ****in' 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 bitch out my story, woah Who the best? (Pssh) Took a reduction and made a mess (Yeah) Key ingredient was Sudafed I'll let you bitch niggas 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 nigga ain't in the ground, but he still dead to me [Pre-Chorus] She's still obsessed with me, it's real There's no need to fill a void when your past ain't fake Shoutout my bitch and my husbands, y'all get hit equally Mama told me, "Shoot for the stars," so I aimed that way [Chorus] At the end of the day, I know your bitch-ass ain't gon' fade Can't let these niggas talk to me, no ****in' way It's so sad to me, these boys so make-believe Shoutout my refugees, my fans my family [Bridge] I'm way, I'm-I'm way too real for this shit You niggas gotta get censored See, niggas gotta get censored 'cause I'll **** around and ruin a nigga life (You know I'm ready) Puss, all of ya [Pre-Chorus] You know I'm ready, y'all make me nauseous (Yeah, yeah) I'm really black out here and y'all just performin' Nobody wants you and you can't absorb it I think they're scared of me, my bitch is so gorgeous (Ah-ah) [Chorus] At the end of the day, I know your bitch-ass ain't gon' fade (Yeah) Can't let these niggas talk to me, no ****in' 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
[00:00.000] 作词 : JPEGMAFIA [00:00.000] 作曲 : JPEGMAFIA [00:00.0][Intro] [00:31.11]Oh, I won't rub it, baby [00:33.26]I won't rub it, baby, I won't rub it, uh [00:36.35]I won't rub it, baby, I won't rub it, baby [00:39.67]I won't rub it, baby, yeah, yeah [00:42.96]Yeah, yeah, yes [00:47.82][Verse 1] [00:48.28]I'm alone, I'm at my best [00:48.96]Talkin' that shit, come take my breath [00:50.49]Fake thugs with they fantasy sets [00:52.22]They always bury the best (Uh) [00:53.81]My success killing all of my exes [00:55.8]Stay on guard when I move through text (Let's go) [00:56.76]Tell me why you hate me (Huh) [00:58.78]You ain't makin' no profit [01:00.53]Somebody can't get to the bag (Damn, damn, damn), sad (Shh) [01:02.19]What is you doin', boo? [01:03.77]How is you tryna make it with no talent or cash? (For real) [01:06.81]2020, niggas out here with no clue, no plan, and no mask [01:09.96]Damn [01:10.71][Pre-Chorus] [01:10.96]I went from nothin' to sluttin', it wasn't easy, babe [01:16.27]Shoutout my babes and my husbands, I love y'all equally [01:19.64]Every morning I body shame, I can't stand my face [01:22.53][Chorus] [01:22.91]At the end of the day, I know your bitch-ass ain't gon' fade [01:26.31]Can't let these niggas talk to me, no ****in' way [01:29.73]It's so sad to me, these boys so make-believe [01:32.76]Shoutout my refugees, my fans my family [01:35.71][Verse 2] [01:36.10]It's so tragic, baby, who provided for you? [01:39.53]You ain't got nothin' for me, crop that bitch out my story, woah [01:43.35]Who the best? (Pssh) [01:45.45]Took a reduction and made a mess (Yeah) [01:46.43]Key ingredient was Sudafed [01:47.98]I'll let you bitch niggas do the rest [01:49.76]I love my baby like Trump loves Putin, in the deepest way (Yeah) [01:52.93]My babies barely scratched the surface, there's a deeper state (Yeah) [01:56.24]Even though you tried to give me top when I was not awake (Huh?) [01:59.62]I know that nigga ain't in the ground, but he still dead to me [02:02.31][Pre-Chorus] [02:02.81]She's still obsessed with me, it's real [02:06.25]There's no need to fill a void when your past ain't fake [02:09.59]Shoutout my bitch and my husbands, y'all get hit equally [02:13.2]Mama told me, "Shoot for the stars," so I aimed that way [02:16.15][Chorus] [02:16.51]At the end of the day, I know your bitch-ass ain't gon' fade [02:19.72]Can't let these niggas talk to me, no ****in' way [02:22.82]It's so sad to me, these boys so make-believe [02:26.38]Shoutout my refugees, my fans my family [02:29.25][Bridge] [02:29.64]I'm way, I'm-I'm way too real for this shit [02:38.73]You niggas gotta get censored [02:40.57]See, niggas gotta get censored 'cause I'll **** around and ruin a nigga life [02:45.29](You know I'm ready) Puss, all of ya [02:46.77][Pre-Chorus] [02:49.30]You know I'm ready, y'all make me nauseous (Yeah, yeah) [02:51.97]I'm really black out here and y'all just performin' [02:55.37]Nobody wants you and you can't absorb it [02:58.64]I think they're scared of me, my bitch is so gorgeous (Ah-ah) [03:01.77][Chorus] [03:02.5]At the end of the day, I know your bitch-ass ain't gon' fade (Yeah) [03:05.69]Can't let these niggas talk to me, no ****in' way (Yeah) [03:08.79]It's so sad to me (For real), these boys so make-believe (Oh yeah) [03:12.29]Shoutout my refugees (Let's go), my fans my family (Pssh), huh [03:16.34][Outro] [03:17.75]Nasty, real nasty
