sidecoh - father's new bmw lyrics
[intro]
woah, woah
woah, woah
woah, woah
woah, woah
woah, woah
woah, woah
woah, woah
woah, woah
[hook 1]
you think you’re the sh+t up, in your father’s brand new beamer
but if i was rockin’ with you still, i’d have to f+ckin’ leave you, oh
you’re an embarrassment, f+ckin’ embarrassing
look at us then look at you, boy there ain’t no comparison
[verse 1]
you think you’re the sh+t up
in your father’s new bmw
if i’m honest, we’re makin’ fun of you
at our parties, you’re not invited to
it’s f+ck you, cause we loved you
but you f+cked us, and our trust too
pour a drink up, this b+tch see+through
we don’t need you to get f+cked up
we don’t need you to have fun, all kinds of sh+t going on
this lil cute b+tch in a cute fit, and a bad b+tch her lil plus one
i got mad rizz, i might get one
i might get two, and thеn get it on
hope you mad, kid, that you trashed it
causе i know that we don’t all along
[verse 2]
we’d all get along if you’d let me
don’t turn around and forget me
i hate that it’s so rare now
to expect someone to text me
but i’m over all your cold shoulders, how?
i moved past the need for your blessings
done with being obsessive
i’ll choose people who respect me
it’s goodbye
[hook 2]
you think you’re the sh+t up, in your fathers’ brand new beamers
but if i was rockin’ with you still, i’d have to f+ckin’ leave you all
you’re all embarrassments, f+ckin’ embarrassing
look at me then look at you all, there ain’t no comparison
[verse 3]
we were the same once, we still bleed the same blood
but you changed up, started acting like some
i can’t blame ya, but i’m just tryna grow up
if i cross your mind, if i cross it, hit me up
hit the pedal, speedin’ only thing to clear my mind
my dad don’t know i’m in this beamer, cruisin’ every night
dad don’t know, i’m breakin’ 90, swervin’ left and right
dad don’t k!ll me, please don’t k!ll me when i f+ckin’ die
[hook 3]
you think you’re the sh+t up, in your father’s brand new beamer
but if i was rockin’ with you still, i’d have to f+ckin’ leave you, oh
you’re an embarrassment, f+ckin’ embarrassing
look at us then look at you, boy there ain’t no comparison
[outro]
you think you’re the sh+t up, you think you’re the sh+t up
you think you’re the sh+t, takin’ the p+ss, takin’ the p+ss, uh
you think you’re the sh+t up, you think you’re the sh+t up
you think you’re the sh+t, takin’ the p+ss, takin’ the p+ss, uh
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