Fix Urself! Lyrics – JPEGMAFIA
Singer: JPEGMAFIA
Title: Fix Urself!
Said, “Baby, it’s all”
And we’re way on
Say, “We’ll all be feelin’, we’ll all be feelin’, can you feel?”
I’m so sad to be such a negative, a negative refugee
This, uh, uh
Oh, rub it, baby, oh, rub it baby
Ooh, rub it, oh, rub it, baby, oh, rub it baby
Oh, rub it, baby, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yes
I’m alone, I’m at my best
Talkin’ that sh#t, come take my breath
Fake thugs with their fantasy sets
They always bury the best (Uh)
My success, killing all of my exes
Stay on God when I move through TEX (Let’s go)
Tell me why you hate me (Huh)
You ain’t making’ 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, n#gg#s out here with no clue, no plan and no mask
Damn
I went from nothin’ to sl#ttin’, it wasn’t easy, babe
Shoutout my b#tch and my husbands, I love y’all equally
Every woman i’ve body shamed, I can’t stand my face
At the end of the day, I know your b#tch-ass ain’t gon’ fade
Can’t let these n#gg#s talk to me, no f#ckin’ way
It’s so sad to me, these boys so make believe
Shoutout my refugees, my fans my family
It’s so tragic, baby, who provided for you?
You ain’t got nothin’ for me, cut that b#tch out my story, woah
Who the best? (Pssh) Took a reduction and made a mess (Yeah)
Kid greedy, you a Sudafed
I’ll let you b#tch n#gg#s do the rest
I love my baby like Trump loves Putin, in the deepest way (Yeah)
My baby’s barely scratch 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 n#gg# ain’t in the ground but he still dead to me
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 b#tch and my husband, y’all get here equally
Momma told me, “Shoot for the stars,” so I aim that way
At the end of the day, I know your b#tch-ass ain’t gon’ fade
Can’t let these n#gg#s talk to me, no f#ckin’ way
It’s so sad to me, these boys so make believe
Shoutout my refugees, my fans my family
I’m way, I’m-I’m way too real for this sh#t
You n#gg#s gotta get censored
See, you gotta get censored ’cause they’re gonna f#ck around and ruin a n#gg# life
(You know I’m ready) Puss, all of ya
You know I’m ready, y’all make me mad stressed (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 b#tch is so gorgeous (Ah-ah)
At the end of the day, I know your b#tch-ass ain’t gon’ fade (Yeah)
Can’t let these n#gg#s talk to me, no f#ckin’ 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
Nasty, real nasty
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