FWM

Lyrics

I know you sleep
 But honestly
 What would it take for you
 To fuck with me?
 You know I paid my dues
 I got receipts
 All that I want is you
 To fuck with me
 I stuck around like a champion
 Played every round like the last one
 All you wanna do is ignore me
 But I see you watchin' my story, uh
 You wanna say that I'm too old
 A little short for a model
 Nah, it's not even surprising
 Say you never heard of me, you lying, yeah
 You don't gotta love me, I got my fans
 Not about the money, I got my bands
 Everything I built with my own two hands
 Don't you wanna give me a chance?
 I know (I know)
 You sleep (You sleep)
 But honestly
 What would it take (It take)
 For you (For you)
 To fuck with me?
 You know I paid (I paid)
 My dues (My dues)
 I got receipts
 All that I want (I want)
 Is you (Is you)
 To fuck with me
 Did you assume I had nothing left
 When I blew up on the internet
 Signed my life on a contract
 Tossed me out like a first draft, yeah
 Imagine all that I know now (All that I know)
 I'm still a girl from a small town (Girl from a small town)
 I know how to work with the damage
 Made a work of art from the ashes, yeah
 You don't gotta love me, I got my fans (You don't gotta love)
 Ain't about the money, I got my bands
 Everything I built with my own two hands (Anything I need)
 Don't you wanna give me a chance?
 I know (I know)
 You sleep (You sleep)
 But honestly
 What would it take (It take)
 For you (For you)
 To fuck with me?
 You know I paid (I paid)
 My dues (My dues)
 I got receipts
 All that I want (I want)
 Is you (All I want is you)
 To fuck with me (Fuck with me babe)
 Fuck with me so sweet
 And driving me to keep pushing, pushing
 How can I speak my peace?
 Not everybody gon' listen, listen
 Yeah, yeah yeah
 I thought real talent would come through for the win
 Instead I see 'em worshippin' money and politics
 You can't tell me the system ain't rigged
 When the whole world standing still for stupid shit
 Got me bitchin', got me wishin'
 Instead of going to Chili's again you could try a five star kitchen
 Make a decision, see what you missin'
 Whose ass you kissin'?
 Why is it long division just to give a bitch a listen?
 I know (I know)
 You sleep (You sleep)
 But honestly
 What would it take (It take)
 For you (For you)
 To fuck with me?
 You know I paid (I paid)
 My dues (My dues)
 I got receipts
 All that I want (I want)
 Is you (Is you)
 To fuck with me
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:13
Key
5
Tempo
96 BPM

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