Lyrics:
again my friend
For your backhanded compliment
Never ask a woman when she's due
And never tell a man his pants are cute
It's rude to say I'm
You better than backhanded compliments
You better than all that gossiping
so much better
so much better
You better than all that back n forth
You
these days
Full of "alright"s and "okay"s
Full of backhanded compliments
And the faintest of praise
The pubs will all re-open
And the streets will
these days
Full of "alright"s and "okay"s
Full of backhanded compliments
And the faintest of praise
The pubs will all re-open
And the streets will
my friends
And you be draggin' me with backhanded compliments
I won't be treated like that, nah
'Cause you're so fuckin' selfish, only think
might smack ya lip
You get reprimand if you speak with ill intent
Backhanded compliment, hol on, I'm a punch back in
Backhanded compliments, are words
to change
Can't you see I can't find the humor
In backhanded compliments from you
You say you like the old me better
I guess it tracks that you would fall
full advantage of the people you call your friends. Backhanded with the compliments, this type of shit will leave you broken and alone in the end.
dying
I don't mind dying
But when that call it comes I will say
No no, no to war
No time for backhanded compliments
From television anchor men
and stomp on it
Suplexing it on cement
Like I'm on some Straight Outta Compton shit
Take this dick and chomp on it
I'm so bad I can bitchslap a backhanded
and stomp on it
Suplexing it on cement
Like I'm on some Straight Outta Compton shit
Take this dick and chomp on it
I'm so bad I can bitchslap a backhanded
system
The backhanded compliments
Will get you backhanded into condiments and locked in the closet at the Econo Inn
And I ain't got no friends
Even if I
All our confidence is only fan-made
Our compliments are only backhanded
Wanted fame and now we complain about it
Reached our destination but we crash
fake love right there
I'm looking fine, you never care
Always so unaware
You give back-handed compliments to keep me insecure
And then you act all
Rocking wife beaters, I'm still double your competence
Even in a speedo, got tuxedo-level confidence
Get backhanded for your backhanded compliments
I'm
Make a backhanded compliment
And really get backhanded
Done fucked around and hit a lick
And I know you can't stand it
You hated on my new shit
But it
a lamb
Salt in old wounds
You owe your weight in flesh
Pay backhanded compliments
Insult and injury
Worthless twisted words
Done bending over backwards
It always starts off innocent
But there is malice in these words
And I'll be extra vigilant
Won't let the message you send blur
Backhanded
Knowing the time doesn't mean you know when the time is right too fight
Or when it might be time for flight
And these backhanded compliments that
a mark on me
In the name of being honest
A backhanded compliment
To both her and me
Like you wanted to keep sleeping with her
But the whole time you were
the backhanded compliments
Are one helluva plight
So I guess I'm still searching for a fan base
I mean I got a couple people from homebase
And that's great
But
Giving up on it despite all your promises
Never did I think that I could read you so wrong
I don't really need your backhanded compliments
I'm not
that I'm changing shit
Going insane everytime that I think of it
Sleeping on me it's time for the awakening
All I've been getting is backhanded
Maybe my life ain't that interesting
I could turn on my charm if I choose to
All my songs crossover misdirection
I get backhanded compliments tennis
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