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
introduced the oceans to the earth
Well whoever made the snowflakes
Made shadows where doubts lurk
I suspect an artist is at work
I know when an artist
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
to mine
On Sunday
My day off
You know, Franz, I believe that artist is drawing us
Huh? Who?
Monsieur's friend
Monsieur would never think
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"
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
with
Not blameless for the straps and the dope that I hold
The sacks that I sold
Kept my baby out the cold and her belly full of food
And her back never
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
She's got everything she needs, she's an artist
She don't look back
She's got everything she needs, she's an artist
She don't look back
She can
She's got everything she needs, she's an artist
She don't look back
She's got everything she needs, she's an artist
She don't look back
She can
She's got everything she needs, she's an artist
She don't look back
She's got everything she needs, she's an artist
She don't look back
She can
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
Michael Phelps, Y2K
Boris Johnson, Brexit
Kanye West and Taylor Swift
Stranger Things, Tiger King
Ever Given, Suez
We didn't start the fire
It was
for)
And not to war
Bass
(Talkin' about freedom)
The rewards that we share will
Be based on what's fair
And not the curliness or the
Thick of our hair
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,
Yow yow aaaah out my comfort zone heh merc merc hehheh curian curian
Tmg or die nigga yow
Like a nad kidney man inoperable
Artist life artist life
Your next favourite artist (Artist , Artist , Artist)
You're my favourite artist (Artist)
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
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
You are the one
The prophets spoke of you
You will become
The artist's style, the artist's soon
Part of something whole – the artist's style,
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
artists
I'm a prisoner, a slave to this rap
Get a shovel for them cats
I will six feet deep artists
Who rap like rap is supposed to sound?
New cats
never be
Dwelling in such happiness, your gift of purity
Eh-eeh-oh
Ah
You and me it will always be
You and me forever be
Eternally it will
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