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Look At Me - fakemink.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Tina Temps
[00:00.174] 作曲 : William Dale Minnix/Moustafax2
[00:00.349][Intro]
[00:00.880]Yeah (Moustafa)
[00:11.316]I don't ask for any help if I can do—
[00:11.676]
[00:11.710][Chorus]
[00:11.768]Ah-hah
[00:14.229]I, I, I don't ask for any help if I can do it on my own
[00:17.948]I've been sittin' on a milli', you've been sittin' on your phone
[00:20.605]I got a cold-hearted ho and she love wearin' Chrome
[00:23.260]Twenty-four and still got braces, yeah, I feel it when she dome
[00:25.651]Always out and about, yeah, I really miss home
[00:28.042]But I don't miss these blood-suckin' West London hoes
[00:30.168]You won't ever-ever catch me at a party or a show
[00:33.152]Yeah, I keep to myself 'cause I know what they don't (Huh)
[00:35.808]I know what they don't, yeah, I know what I— (Don't)
[00:38.377]Yeah, I keep to myself 'cause they know what I don't
[00:40.892]‎fakemink, but you won't see nobody realer
[00:43.283]You a rapper, I'm a artist and a teacher
[00:45.736]I was makin' hella hits, havin' hella seizures
[00:48.471]You be poutin' on your lips, movin' like a diva
[00:50.924]I got everything you feel like you want and need, uh
[00:53.611]I-I'ma let you try and cut 'cause I cut deeper
[00:53.878]
[00:54.471][Bridge]
[00:55.635]Shit ain't sweet, shit ain't sweet (Shit ain't sweet)
[00:58.619]Shit ain't sweet (Shit ain't sweet), shit ain't sweet (Shit ain't sweet)
[01:01.072]Shit ain't sweet (Shit ain't sweet), shit ain't sweet (Shit ain't sweet)
[01:03.509]Shit ain't sweet (Shit ain't sweet), shit ain't sweet
[01:05.432]
[01:06.012][Chorus]
[01:07.604]Ah-hah
[01:10.072]I, I, I don't ask for any help if I can do it on my own
[01:13.853]I've been sittin' on a milli', you've been sittin' on your phone
[01:16.291]I got a cold-hearted ho and she love wearin' Chrome
[01:19.025]Twenty-four and still got braces, yeah, I feel it when she dome
[01:21.478]Always out and about, yeah, I really miss home
[01:23.978]But I don't miss these blood-suckin' West London hoes
[01:26.713]You won't ever-ever catch me at a party or a show
[01:29.198]Yeah, I keep to myself 'cause I know what they don't (Huh)
[01:31.900]I know what they don't, yeah, I know what I— (Don't)
[01:34.401]Yeah, I keep to myself 'cause they know what I don't
[01:36.806]‎fakemink, but you won't see nobody realer
[01:39.573]You a rapper, I'm a artist and a teacher
[01:41.964]I was makin' hella hits, havin' hella seizures
[01:44.618]You be poutin' on your lips, movin' like a diva
[01:47.274]I got everything you feel like you want and need, uh
[01:49.744]I-I'ma let you try and cut 'cause I cut deeper
[01:50.276]
[01:51.119][Outro]
[01:52.447]'Cause I cut deep (Yeah, I cut deep)
[01:54.618]I'ma let you try and cut 'cause I cut deeper (Deeper)
[01:57.647]I don't need a stick 'cause I cut (Deeper)
[01:59.821]Bitch, I don't need a pole 'cause I cut Deep
text lyrics
作词 : Tina Temps
作曲 : William Dale Minnix/Moustafax2
Yeah (Moustafa)
I don't ask for any help if I can do—

Ah-hah
I, I, I don't ask for any help if I can do it on my own
I've been sittin' on a milli', you've been sittin' on your phone
I got a cold-hearted ho and she love wearin' Chrome
Twenty-four and still got braces, yeah, I feel it when she dome
Always out and about, yeah, I really miss home
But I don't miss these blood-suckin' West London hoes
You won't ever-ever catch me at a party or a show
Yeah, I keep to myself 'cause I know what they don't (Huh)
I know what they don't, yeah, I know what I— (Don't)
Yeah, I keep to myself 'cause they know what I don't
‎fakemink, but you won't see nobody realer
You a rapper, I'm a artist and a teacher
I was makin' hella hits, havin' hella seizures
You be poutin' on your lips, movin' like a diva
I got everything you feel like you want and need, uh
I-I'ma let you try and cut 'cause I cut deeper

Shit ain't sweet, shit ain't sweet (Shit ain't sweet)
Shit ain't sweet (Shit ain't sweet), shit ain't sweet (Shit ain't sweet)
Shit ain't sweet (Shit ain't sweet), shit ain't sweet (Shit ain't sweet)
Shit ain't sweet (Shit ain't sweet), shit ain't sweet

Ah-hah
I, I, I don't ask for any help if I can do it on my own
I've been sittin' on a milli', you've been sittin' on your phone
I got a cold-hearted ho and she love wearin' Chrome
Twenty-four and still got braces, yeah, I feel it when she dome
Always out and about, yeah, I really miss home
But I don't miss these blood-suckin' West London hoes
You won't ever-ever catch me at a party or a show
Yeah, I keep to myself 'cause I know what they don't (Huh)
I know what they don't, yeah, I know what I— (Don't)
Yeah, I keep to myself 'cause they know what I don't
‎fakemink, but you won't see nobody realer
You a rapper, I'm a artist and a teacher
I was makin' hella hits, havin' hella seizures
You be poutin' on your lips, movin' like a diva
I got everything you feel like you want and need, uh
I-I'ma let you try and cut 'cause I cut deeper

'Cause I cut deep (Yeah, I cut deep)
I'ma let you try and cut 'cause I cut deeper (Deeper)
I don't need a stick 'cause I cut (Deeper)
Bitch, I don't need a pole 'cause I cut Deep