letra de carter, pick up (i wanna talk shit) - carter-senpai
[verse 1]
why are we at war again?
why you locked the door again?
why you always looking on the dark side, morrigan?
naming all these men
prognosticating what could’ve been
could’ve had all of ’em n-ggas
but you want me more than them
i ain’t mad you called me cheap
we both broke- you just pretend
we was just raised a lil’ different
e.g., my pops don’t pay my rent
and i love your ass to death
but your love language is spend
and i tend to tilt a little
when my balance start descending
gucci, gucci
louis, louis
fendi, fendi
prada
you slay in all designer
but you dеad don’t cop me nada
face could launch a thousand ships
punani drown the wholе armada
but i’m trying to move in silence
you pr-nouncing it la-zog-na
thank pasta
you sent me crying home to
mama mia!
why you blowing up my phone?
breaking up was your idea
we both reclaimed our freedom
amistad, we can’t do neither
so exactly like we feared
this ends with senior year
[chorus]
carter! pick up!
(what do you want?)
i want to talk sh-t
carter! pick up!
(yo, you blowing up my f-cking phone)
i want to talk sh-t
carter! pick up!
(oh, word? what?)
i want to talk sh-t
carter! pick up!
(what?)
i want to talk sh-t
carter! pick up!
(yo, you deadass blowing up my phone right now)
(ok)
i want to talk sh-t
carter! pick up!
(what? alright- hold on)
(what do you want?)
i want to talk sh-t
carter! pick up!
(i’m coming! aight)
(d-mn)
(aight- you know what?)
(bet)
[verse 2]
you said you wanted the truth
that was a lie
your status quo- ulterior motives
thinly masked behind denial
this simple inquiry has
quickly turned into a trial
why you always think
there’s a new chick i got my eye on?
why you can’t control your
f-cking urge to f-cking spy on?
you know what? it’s my fault
for running my f-cking pie-hole
a long time ago i learned
it’s best to keep my mind closed
’cause you could you dish it out
but got no appetite for my woes
and you could hit up twitter or something
give your side- expose a n-gga or something
i ain’t fronting, it should be cutting
when i go and chop it up with the mic
but i ain’t you- this therapeutic
i ain’t talking to spite
i’m getting rid of my residual feelings
my heart’s detritus
we played a stupid game
neither one of us was prizes
i’m just tight ’cause you was right
and i’m pathetic in hindsight
airing grievances now
’cause i didn’t want to fight
[chorus]
carter! pick up!
(what do you want?)
i want to talk sh-t
carter! pick up!
(yo, you blowing up my f-cking phone)
i want to talk sh-t
carter! pick up!
(oh, word? what?)
i want to talk sh-t
carter! pick up!
(what?)
i want to talk sh-t
carter! pick up!
(yo, you deadass blowing up my phone right now)
(ok)
i want to talk sh-t
carter! pick up!
(what? alright- hold on)
(what do you want?)
i want to talk sh-t
carter! pick up!
(i’m coming! aight)
(d-mn)
(aight- you know what?)
(bet)
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