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ida'ye - red dye no. 2 lyrics

you always talking on your money phone
you always talking ‘bout your money long
i hope you know that i don’t care at all
don’t need no money just spend time on me
come slide on me

chubby cheek mami and i’m full of red dye no. 2
i never claimed to be an angel, i’m no good for you
i’m sweet as huggy juices, lemonade, and kool aid blue
keep f-cking with me too long, i’ll split your gum from tooth

i come from uptown
city lookin h-lla pretty
i come from section 8
you been forgetting lately
that i don’t need your bread
an independent lady
i get it from my mama
single & her pockets crazy
she did it on her own
came up on her own accord
we used to sleep with roaches
now her baby ‘bout to go on tour
your money not important
and my talent what you can’t afford
you talking ‘bout your money long
your time with me i’m cutting short

i-n-d-e-p-e-n-d-e-n-t you know that’s me
i-n-d-e-p-e-n-d-e-n-t you know that’s me
i-n-d-e-p-e-n-d-e-n-t you know that’s me
i-n-d-e-p-e-n-d-e-n-t you know that’s me

chubby cheek mami and i’m full of red dye no. 2
i never claimed to be an angel, i’m no good for you
i’m sweet as huggy juices, lemonade, and kool aid blue
keep f-cking with me too long i’ll split your gum from tooth

it’s i-d-a-y-e
not impressed by money
i’d rather be dead broke than shotgun your ‘rari
my flaming hot belly
ramen noodle baby
mom’s shiro sustained me
injera awaze
(amharic) temesgen amlakey ye feterkegn geta
temesgen amlakey
i know that i’m lucky
survived without nothing
you tweaking if you think
i would ever need you
(hahaha–i’m dead!)

- idaye lyrics

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