Fake artists don't do it for the vibe
They want the cool stuff
Then they step aside
I want in 'cause I love it
Every fail is worth another try
You can talk to me when you
Don't do it for the ride
You send me your love
Via text, via cheek
You want a response
But your message was seen
You mail me your heart
I return to sender
My cute face lit a spark
Baby hold up, baby hold up, wait a second
You be saying as I'm pressing
On your bu*tons answer questions
I've been asking for attention
That's your claim
But I just wanna know if you're really
About this thing
You want me on your TV all day long
You want me on your TV all day long
Put a fork to a cake, I'm sweet sh**
Stick a fork in the food, and eat sh**
For the love you surrender
You surrender b**h
My good friend wanted to set me up on a date
The guy was cool, white, blue eyes
In good shape
She realized this ain't a hit
It was a big miss
She told me "he won't like you I forgot he's racist"
He's the type to still be repping b**bies on his bracelets
I just want to dilate my pupils and eat restaurant mints
And wait patiently for the comeback of d**h Grips
They taught me it's not hard to be bad
It's not hard to be bad
My lover thinks my boyfriend's rad
It's not hard to be bad
My lover thinks my boyfriend's rad
But my husband doesn't like it
When they encourage me to rap
I need to ditch this town with a duffle bag
Just ride through the west coast
Til I run out of gas
And start a new life wherever I land
Oh, oh, oh it's all the same scenario
I'm serenading hoes in San Francisco
They didn't turn their ears on
So they wouldn't even know
And I'm too shy so I'll just hide up in Ontario
Fetching for a ride
A Charles Manson look-a-like
Offers I stay at his place
And he said he would sleep outside
I got the house to myself though
I miss his crazy eyes
He told me unrequited love was
Worse than genocide
Turns out he did know Manson
And was the Spahn Ranch tour guide