Lyrics:
I did not diss Taylor Swift
And I've never dissed her
First thing is I'm an artist and as an artist
I will express how I feel with no censorship
First and foremost I would like to
Thank God my beautiful wife, shante
Da "Boss Lady", my kids: Spank
Rook, & Choc, Anthony Hayward
Moms, Pops,
P!
Real artists
Fake artists
Hot artists
Wack artists
Hard artists
Soft artists
I'm addressing all artists
I'm a prisoner, a slave to this
Well the County Fair left quite a mess
In the county yard
Kids with eyes as big as dollars
Rode all the rides
Strip artists and con artists
Put
即 飲み干す
祝杯 (sippin') 姿 (tippin') (一気に)
テュルソス (grippin') ぶどうを (eatin') (一気に)
雰囲気 (keep it) D style (rip it) (一気に)
この場 (kill it) let's steal it
they don't come gently
"You look like Taylor Swift
In this light, we're loving it
You've got edge, she never did
The future's bright, dazzling"
try to stop us
My henchmen behind me, in black benz's with big toppers
Get up on my life, nigga, the kid's proper
Wrist glint, the big shit, cult
twenty-two
It seems like one of those nights
This place is too crowded
Too many cool kids ("Who is Taylor Swift anyway? Ew")
Uh-uh, uh-uh
It seems like
Bro bro listen to the kids jeremy, I need
I gotta put it down for a
Second it’s beautiful jeremy Scott's design
First of all, thank you Taylor for
will he?
And the two of you just walk through the door
You're a quick change artist
Always in the mood for a change
Baby you're a quick change
really need to be
Assured that love is just a four-letter word
Strange it is to be beside you, many years the tables turned
You'd probably not believe me
to you, crepe like pancakes
Shit like should to do you should be
Have me, mask on theater and me
Go viral, no necessary keep me
Happy birthday Taylor Swift
could still kill me a nigga, so what?
If I was the president
I'd pay my mama's rent
Free my homies and them
Bulletproof my Chevy doors
Lay in
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
and...maybe at the end we can...)
No one actually knows what
Taylor Swift was really thinking
When she wrote all those songs about boys
But we all know that
Your next favourite artist (Artist , Artist , Artist)
You're my favourite artist (Artist)
Twenty-two
It seems like one of those nights
This place is too crowded
Too many cool kids
Uh-uh, uh-uh (who's Taylor swift, anyway? Ew)
It seems like
twenty-two
It seems like one of those nights
This place is too crowded
Too many cool kids (who is Taylor Swift anyway? Ew)
Uh-uh, uh-uh
It seems like
Well, the county fair left quite a mess in the county yard
Kids with eyes as big as dollars rode all the rides
Strip artists and con artists put
him because he had said some nice things
about me in a magazine and said
"Ya know I'm a really big fan of Taylor Swift's music"
and I read that and I'm
I'm looking for fans of
Taylor
Sabrina
Olivia
Tate
Taylor
Sabrina
Olivia
Tate
If you like these artists then you'll think my music ate
Taylor
Olivia
Been tryna to claim things I haven't earned honest, man
Slick Rick and OutKast is on this jam
What, kid? Diamond on the tooth, two grand
Tryin'
baby making hit's
They be making white girls like
'Ye did Taylor Swift
Ain't that some shit, really though
Sealy Posturepedic ho
When she in my bed but
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