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lirik lagu ​​don’t spare me – ​​reefuh

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[intro]
don’t spare me
don’t spare me
don’t spare me
i was tryna get him gone like he dared me
aye, b*tch (aye)
don’t spare me
don’t spare me
don’t spare me

[chorus]
don’t spare me
i was tryna get him gone like he dared me
i talk to the wall like its therapy
if you wanna be rich, you should marry me
saw my unc meet death and it scared me
i told mom that i’m thankful that she beared me
if my heart went flat, would you carry me?
if i put you in a scat, would you stab me in my back and embarrass me?
or would you cherish me?
would you say nice words when they bury me?
i can’t f*ck with a bird, have my ass look absurd, put something over pape, that’s just rare for me
you are what you eat and i eat steak rare
voices in the room, but they wasn’t even there
fresh out the tomb, on a tear
cartier shades can’t see through the glare
[verse 1]
i’m a young, hot, rich, teen millionaire
imma pour lean til’ i make it to the veil
i couldn’t be seen, almost thought i wasn’t real
it’s some white b*tches goin’ crazy, christian bale
i did it for you hoe, call me chris blair
head lock deals mother f*cker, rick flair
dressed like a hobo, otherwise they would stare
make the money cum, boy, i’m having an affair
hit a l!ck with no mask bareface
bain shirt and some d*mn g fazos
v12, b*tch hit it for the paylow
a thousand five hundred shooters on a pay roll
dare somebody try me like i’m dej loaf
and i handle gen 5’s like a day job
rick sunglasses like i’m ray charles
he want beef, use his brother as the steak sauce
parasocial best friends, boy i hate y’all
why you care so much? i don’t think i understand you
attachment issues
it’s at least 10 pills inside my hand, uh
last week, i was in atlanta, locked arms with a b*tch named amanda
i got the fiends on code words, they don’t ask for coke, boy the askin’ for dandruff

[chorus]
don’t spare me
i was tryna get him gone like he dared me
i talk to the wall like its therapy
if you wanna be rich, you should marry me
saw my unc meet death and it scared me
i told mom that i’m thankful that she beared me
if my heart went flat, would you carry me?
if i put you in a scat, would you stab me in my back and embarrass me?
or would you cherish me?
would you say nice words when they bury me?
i can’t f*ck with a bird, have my ass look absurd, put something over pape, that’s just rare for me
you are what you eat and i eat steak rare
voices in the room, but they wasn’t even there
fresh out the tomb, on a tear
cartier shades can’t see through the glare
[verse 2]
road running with a pack, had a coyote trailing solo
hm, my little brother ain’t tapped in but he kick cup like his ass in a dojo
i’m a ride or die, i turn a moped to a voro
aye, goin’ huntin’ with a shotgun i’ma lay his bird ass down like a dodo
b*tch, boy be yourself
i wanna get green like i’m ceelo h*ll
100’s in my jeans i don’t need no belt
“you could be me” that’s a reach, oh well

[chorus]
don’t spare me
i was tryna get him gone like he dared me
i talk to the wall like its therapy
if you wanna be rich, you should marry me
saw my unc meet death and it scared me
i told mom that i’m thankful that she beared me
if my heart went flat, would you carry me?
if i put you in a scat, would you stab me in my back and embarrass me?
or would you cherish me?
would you say nice words when they bury me?
i can’t f*ck with a bird, have my ass look absurd, put something over pape, that’s just rare for me
you are what you eat and i eat steak rare
voices in the room, but they wasn’t even there
fresh out the tomb, on a tear
cartier shades can’t see through the glare

- reefuh

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