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urvashi srivastava - my wish lyrics

[intro]
ay!! yo listen…
this is lady ushis on the f-ckin beats
let’s take some motherf-cking rhymes on it man
so i put my all p-ssion of designing this sh-t for you

[verse-1]
yo! this is not my f-ckin vernacular language really
so almost people gotta genuinely jealous from me
how can she rhyme in other language very clearly?
is she done her job whether willing or unwillingly?
now u tells me, what can i do for my f-ckin haters?
imma tell you they are truly a such kind of predators
they are slaughters, they slaught my heart, spinal cord
and give its slices to other defaulters, they are halter
yo! they halt my whole program, like a f-cking virus
they slowly enters into my life, bring fatal disastrous
in my life, shut down my all system, they are tortuous
dangerous, for me, it’s torturous, so i must be sorceress
they corrupt, my all files, my moments become anxious
i’m nervous, i’m eagerly desirous, that who they are
but i know, i’m fabulous, they become too much serious
still i’m not a kind of imperious, yo! i’m f-ck frantic delirious

[hook]
it’s my wish, wanna in my life
they are all sick;
you create hollow hole inside
even i fight…

[verse-2]

yo! i’m in generic version that you can’t justify it
you always disagree with me whilst you nullify it
you said that i’m sick, and i said that you are sick
so this argument can’t be reached anywhere until
anyone involving and tries to terminate all f-ck sh-t
what should i do? i need some diversions for this
please don’t pin any blame on me, no aspersion hit
i’m not the blasted idiot; i understand every sh-t of it
yo! i need many conversions in your rules, you fool
what you d-mn designed, are you thinking is it cool?
my soul are tied in it, go, you just f-ck your own stool
i’m getting so weird up, so give me d-mn that spool
onto which i wound my own life’s story even i drool
i’m not in mute condition, cause i’m not in my school
i need that tool, whatsoever you are the so much cruel
even i also know that
how to scratch that tech n tool, according to my schedule

[hook]
it’s my wish, i wanna in my life
they are all sick;
you create hollow hole inside
even i can’t fight…

thanks

- urvashi srivastava lyrics

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