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attila - the cure lyrics

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jealousy is a motherf-ckin’ b-tch and so are you.
i hear you talkin and i don’t know what to think about it.
yesterday was cool we were hanging at a kickback.
just because the table’s turned now you turn you f-ckin back.
cowardly as f-ck just like smokin f-ckin crack.
now we at the top and you still don’t get it.
basic f-cking b-tches all around don’t sweat it.
i’m just sittin cool catchin looks from your b-tch.
and she just sent me a text that says you got a small d-ck.

c-nt.
go and cry about a b-tch and write another little whiny f-cking song about me.
never gave a f-ck and never will did you expect less
i just kick back under the shade of my money tree.
everything i say makes a motherf-cking headline.
i can’t even breathe without them talkin bout me that’s fine.
i’d rather suck it up and stay humble never jealous.
because jealousy’s for f-ck boys and you will never get it.

f-ck yeah
everybody’s having a good time.
but you don’t get it and you worry bout the small sh-t but i don’t sweat it nah.
rolling around on the brink of confusion.
stuck within your mind you find that you’re in a bind with time just like an ident-ty crisis.

your jealousy’s a disease. and my fist is the cure.

shut the f-ck up c-nt.

f-ck yeah
everybody’s having a good time.
but you don’t get it and you worry bout the small sh-t but i don’t sweat it nah.
rolling around on the brink of confusion.
stuck within your mind you find that you’re in a bind with time just like an ident-ty crisis.

i hear you talking in your sleep. and you still. remember. my f-cking. name.

your jealousy’s a disease. and my fist is the cure.

you’re a jealous c-nt little b-tch run and hide.

jealousy is a motherf-ckin’ b-tch and so are you.

shut the f-ck up c-nt.

i’m getting too old for this middle school sh-t.
grown -ss men acting like a little b-tch.
take me back in time somebody hit rewind to the days where music mattered drama didn’t fly.
schoolboy b-tches didn’t get a f-ckin mic.
n-body was judged about the music that they like.
the scene was a family and everyone was happy.
just to be an individual and not a jealous -sshole.



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