Really?’ lyrics
by Edward Skeletrix
[Intro]
(Hello, diary, it's me again)
Yeah
Uh
[Verse 1]
Wanna cry on a runway or cry in the street? What's the difference? (Yeah)
You the type to f*ck on a midget
Yeah, [?] I don't need no pics
But I call the voicemail that I missed, yeah, huh
Louis down in the church, huh, huh
Told you, "I love you, God, why you dealin' me worse?" (Huh)
Why there still chaos on the Earth? (On the earth)
Oh, I forgot, it's been like this since birth, uh (Been like this since birth)
b*tch, you evil as f*ck, who you thought you could be, a nurse? (Yeah)
You ain't know we should put that boy right in that hearse (Ahh)
Steal my song, I'ma murk you (Murk)
I'm in Haiti, you know I could curse you (Ahh)
[Bridge]
Really?
Really? Yeah
Really? Yeah, uh, uh
Yeah, really?
Huh, really?
b*tch, really?
b*tch, really?
b*tch, really?
[Verse 2]
Is you really still votin' for the mayor? (Votin' for the mayor)
No politics gon' help you, b*tch
Get out, actually live yo' life
Yeah, New York at night, out of spite, I blammed you
Sorry, girl your pus*y don't excite me
No, I don't really rock no Nikes (We don't rock no Nikes)
No, I don't really rock no Jordans
Margiela just got boring
Put that trap back on my Gore-Tex
Y'all ain't feel me? When I said can't take no more sex
Show the real me, buy that b*tch a corset
Pop the pill-ey [?] a n*gga [?]
Crack the seal-ey, I wanna feel more dead
This stupid ass bottom, she suckin' and swallowin', she do FOREX
sl*t's going down, now she talm 'bout, she pop more X
This surround sound, yeah
Hundred thousand
No, this not no Little Xan
God's Plan