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ILookAtUsAsURPerfect
Hip-Hop/Rap
ILookAtUsAsURPerfect was released on September 15, 2024 by FRY'D Records as a part of the album THE FORGOTTEN
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Release DateSeptember 15, 2024
LabelFRY'D Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM107

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lane Deshotels
Lane Deshotels
Songwriter
LVCY LVCY
LVCY LVCY
Songwriter

Lyrics

I guess you could say that I'm lazy
Don't mean to focus on the stupid shit that I've been thinkin'
Tell me you don't know how, baby
The spark up in your eyes just tells me that you're going crazy
I've been waiting on that phone call, baby (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You just keep on saying you gon' play me ( yeah, yeah, yeah)
I can break down every wall to make you mine
But the fact is that I'm going crazy
And you're the reason why
You got me trippin' On a mission to get back in your bed
And you didn't even notice it was all in your head
When you think about me, don't forget I'm back on my bread
And you don't get none
And you don't get none
Yeah
I lived my life as a drifter
So how you done set my heart to this winner
I don't think that we can talk to work this out
Born sinner, gone to a Breadwinner
Met a change to the inner
A G used to get damn sick off your venom
Now I just live with the symptoms
See that boy who drippin' is the motherfuckin' syndrome
Just put your fuckin' hands up high
See the dude in the booth yeah, I'm that guy
From back in the day When we would start a riot
I'm on that new state of mind, shit
What's the high you chase?
What you do to make the world a brighter place?
Cause there's nothing left to do or say
What you puttin' on your brother's plate?
I'm not unique, trip over my feet
With a chain half froze, but your bars mad weak
Saw another phony rapper tryna get to this
All you say is substanceless drivel
No more than gibberish
A Fibber in the illest sense
Go chew up some licorice
Time better spent than spitting when no one's listening (to you)
It's the same reason why your bitch ain't fed
And you can find us chillin in a Heart-Shaped bed (ohhh yessss)
We gettin' wild with the movements
Kickspin showin' off my finest of maneuvers
Suit like Larry, I'm so rowdy with the lewdness
The guy you wish you knew, I've been chillin like Let's do this
Lets fucking kill the game in which we play
Till the industry knows us by fuckin name
And I'm still smokin' on that loud shit
FRY on the track, nonsense over cowardice
You got me trippin' On a mission to get back in your bed
And you didn't even notice it was all in your head
When you think about me, don't forget I'm back on my bread
And you don't get none
And you don't get none
Written by: LVCY LVCY, Lane Deshotels
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