Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trap Girl
Performer
Drew Arriola Sands
Vocals
Jocelyn Aguilera
Bass
Daniel Guzman
Guitar
Jorge Revelez
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Drew Arriola Sands
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Trap Girl
Producer
Colin Knight
Recording Engineer
Antonie Arvizu
Mixing Engineer
Rob Jones
Graphic Design
Jorge Revelez
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Every hard man talks like you
And every hard man walks like you
And every hard man grabs my hands like you
And every hard man fucks it up for you
[Verse 1]
Every girl is a cigarette he burns and blows away
In his mind, you know he can't take it anyway
In his life, you know he just loses control
That's why he fights the world, he can't take it anymore
[Chorus]
Rape you do might be your own
Because the rape you lose may be yours, you're fucking up, and
Rape you do, you leave fucked up
The rape you do, it might be your own
[Verse 2]
Every femme should be dangerous, armed and ready to shoot
'Cause at night walking home, there's no one else but you
And you might find the nightmares trying to come true
So you fight, survive and cut that dick in two, so
[Chorus]
Rape you do might be your own
Because the rape you lose may be yours, you're fucking up, and
Rape you do, you leave fucked up
The rape you do, it might be your own
[Bridge]
Every hard man talks like you
And every hard man walks like you
And every hard man grabs my hands like you
And every hard man fucks it up for you
Every hard man talks like you
And every hard man walks like you
And every hard man grabs my hands like you
And every hard man fucks it up for you
[Chorus]
Uh, rape you do might be your own
Because the rape you lose may be yours, you're fucking up, and
Rape you do, you leave fucked up
The rape you do, it might be your own
[Outro]
Be your own, be your own
Be your own
Written by: Drew Arriola Sands