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cameron reid - my prerogative lyrics

[verse 1]
didn’t understand your feelings so you put ‘em in a song
but that song did nothing for you but “wrong”
f+ckin’ up friendships more than me in 2022
you a goofy hoe, n0body can win with you
say i’m anorexic and a “b+tchy+witchy blackie”
well this anorexic blackie got a high s+x appeal
dumber than that man with the bowl cut, you see

[verse 2]
i wish you were an immigrant so trump can send you on
i wish you were tied to a wheelchair for all your life
maybe then you wouldn’t be an ableist c+nt
it’s sinking under her weight?
the weight of being such a queen ‘cause you could never
that is how it be
you might as well let him tickle you, it’s gonna owie
you might as well join onlyfans since you’re a dumb wh0re
you might as well let kade f+ck you and your family up again

[verse 3]
let’s not forget about your f+ckery
talk about fighting in your songs when b+tch, all you do is cry
playing both sides of the fence, all you do is lie
we’ve seen the screenshots, be careful about who you dm lil’ b+tch
no one is gonna defend you for being racist
you brought it on yourself, abuser, ariel taught you well
shall i leak these songs and dms that you love to delete?
‘cause baby, they’re are something for the world to see
[breakdown]
the world to see
the world to see
b+tch playin’ with me like this mario odyssey
mocking girls for suicide yet you’re the one who wanna die
i know you love siren, but b+tch, she won’t save you

[verse 4]
mothaf+cker, i’m getting too old to be beefing with these n+gga’s kids
this little basic white furry girl, fitting the whole ass description
carleigh couldn’t even, like
wanna be “alt” but don’t follow the morals and traditions
ginger headed b+tch make eugenia cooney look thick
can’t respect me? call me “reid”?
well then okay sylvia
got more anxiety than doechii could even fathom

[verse 5]
i got a loser, he’s a groomer
let me give him your instagram
i could find a hit+man and maybe take care of that
i could write a love letter and sign in soul’s blood
i could open a restaurant line with bardier at the front
ida think that we are delusional
well he shoulda been talking about you
it’s your f+cking loss, b+tch you fumbled the bag
you could’ve been a star if you let raine finish that song with me
but you’re done, you’re cancelled, we see your true colors, no cyndi
pulling a gun at your head from a brand new fendi
let me be your ghostwriter, ‘cause your songs, they do suck
if you gonna write a diss, make it somewhat decent
if you gonna write a diss, learn that no one gives a f+ck
[pre+chorus]
dumb, dumb, stupid+head
made a mess in your bed
android moving slower than dove cameron rolling out singles
i never ever wanna f+cking talk to you again
this is the most vicious song i’ve ever written, but i’ll do it again

[chorus]
my prerogative allows me to say what the f+ck i wanna say
my+ my prerogative has never once gotten in my way
my prerogative is better than you, better than everything you ever could do
my+ my prerogative allows me to say what the f+ck i wanna say
my prerogative has never once gotten in my way
my prerogative is better than you, better than everything you ever could do
my+ my prerogative let’s me know who really has the online addiction

[outro]
hoe

- cameron reid lyrics

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