Lyrics:
Slander, slander!
(Libel!)
Libel, libel, tittle tattle!
Mustn't spread it around...
(Gossip!)
Chit chat!
(Scandal!)
Chew the fat!
(Rumor!)
Spill the beans!
Hello
Henry Fielding: Tittle-tattle Tittle-tattle...
Lawrence Sterne: Hello
Mary Wolstencraft: Vindicated!
Jane Austen: Here I am!
Sir Walter Scott:
thought I'm done
Y'all giving it a prevalence
Keeping the tittle-tattle at the cutting edge
She want a bitter battle so we're butting heads
Hearing
to battle in a raffle
Don't you even try hoes
Get the shawty let er sizzle
Grab the wheel I'm lettin' go
Convo's basic tittle tattle
Get's me goin' you chose
phase me
I'm impenetrable
You could never play me
No more tittle tattle bullshit
You talk a big game and I'm over it
You got venom in your veins
Cold
you are
It's small town talk
Pittle, pattle, it's small town talk
Tittle, tattle, it's small town talk
you are
It's small town talk
Pittle, pattle, it's small town talk
Tittle, tattle, it's small town talk
you are
It's small town talk
Pittle, pattle, it's small town talk
Tittle, tattle, it's small town talk
pass me the extra clip
I hit the mutherfuckin volume up on the dash
So no tittle-tattle can hear the muthafuckin blast
I give him one to the dome
Out Boy don’t matter
Call out Juice
That’s blacker
I would
Rather
Go to
Battle
Never rat-or
Tittle tattle
Dibble dabble
Little that a
Little this
little helpers in white and chrome
Gonna tittle tattle tell if I start dissenting, while friends text me how the rent is
Is my delusion or is the near
bitch
It hurts.
The false teeth shake an' rattle
When the slack mouth tittle tattles
And it hurts.
Kiss the hurt on her Kung Fu tongue
I come off when
shoe
Sticking me with cutlery
And laughing at my plight
Grievance number three
Belly half way to my knees
Tittle-tattle with old greybeard
And cest la
they've all gone quiet, so I hear the trees
The trees susurrate with the birds and the leaves
And it's all tittle-tattle 'bout my tragedy
They've seen her
in the battle
The apple that Eve ate is used for my Adams apple
Grab the tackle, get tackled
Hold the kitties while you're caught up in the tittle
of tittle-tattle, it wasn't meant to be
I thought I got it
But really, I lost it
Few shots of gin, I might forget about it
The real stays
The fakes go
That's how it
the king's ears like flies
Ale, and tittle-tattle mixed in with lies
And in his wrathful mood he sent his guards
Who apprehended him to with no regard
It was
on my fears, no grip no gravel
Closed off from peers, no tittle tattle
For so many years it's been a battle
Ooo it's been a battle, yeah yeah
What I've
I go
The crowd doesn't know I go
The crowd doesn't know I go
The crowd doesn't know I go
All the tittle tattle - terabytes of data.
All I'm hearing -
recollect where we at
Bounced up bounced up
Travel travel
Hold it down in Babel Babel
Said no time to bibble, babble
42 But tittle tattle
I just got one in
according to the tittle-tattle
Our family is considered ‘the pits’.
I’ve started an epidemic,
I’ve gone and given everybody
Everything you do I’ve seen it all before
Your picture on my phone always makes me smile
And everything they say I’ve heard it all before
Just tittle
remember
The last time I saw you
I'm sittin', thinkin', possibly drinkin'
I'm watchin' my mobile phone
I'm up to date
Gossip and tittle-tattle
I need my
good
It really has to feel good
There is so much triviality
The tittle-tattle they take for good
Everything you heard about me
Is anything but
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