I ascended immediately after listening to this 

audios 3

kiss me more

ecoute cherie

time with me

1991 truffle (headphones recommended)

yoncé

more than ever

song: might start singing - two smoov
(edit audio)

might start singing

LYRICS:

I’m back with another public service announcement.
Spitting fire for all the fake bitches, you know who you are! (Yeah you do)
Let's get 'em!

Fake friends, fake smiles, all in my face
But behind my back, you runnin' the race
Ignoring my calls, but watchin' my story
Jealousy's a disease, and you're lookin' real poorly
Fake friends, fake smiles, all in my face
But behind my back, you runnin' the race
Ignoring my calls, but watchin' my story
Jealousy's a disease, and you're lookin' real poorly

Ayo, I see you lurkin', stalking my page
Hatin' on my shine, stuck in a cage
You wish you were me, but you're just a clone
A cheap imitation, sittin' on your throne
I remember when you needed a favor
Now you act like you don't even know my flavor
Bitch, I'm the main course, you're just an appetizer
Fake as fuck, you need a real life advisor

Clickin' through my pics, wishin' you were this hot
But you're just a flop, collectin' dust in a forgotten spot
Talkin' shit, but you can't do it to my face
'Cause you know I'll clap back, put you in your place

Fake friends, fake smiles, all in my face
But behind my back, you runnin' the race
Ignoring my calls, but watchin' my story
Jealousy's a disease, and you're lookin' real poorly
Fake friends, fake smiles, all in my face
But behind my back, you runnin' the race
Ignoring my calls, but watchin' my story
Jealousy's a disease, and you're lookin' real poorly

Now let me break it down, xoxo style
You see me winnin', so you wanna file
A lawsuit against my success, you're delusional (Where’s your band again?)
Bitch, I'm gonna be global, you're just local
Remember all those nights, cryin' on my shoulder? (Like you could reach it) 
Now you act like I'm a stranger, colder
But I ain't trippin', I'm too busy stackin'
While you're busy hatin', your career is lackin' (independent)
I'm the queen of my own game, the icon, the trendsetter
You're just a follower, a forgetter (photographer) 
So keep watchin' my story, keep hatin' on my glow
'Cause I'm gonna keep risin', while you stay low 

Clickin' through my pics, wishin' you were this hot
But you're just a flop, collectin' dust in a forgotten spot
Talkin' shit, but you can't do it to my face
'Cause you know I'll clap back, put you in your place

Fake friends, fake smiles, all in my face
But behind my back, you runnin' the race
Ignoring my calls, but watchin' my story
Jealousy's a disease, and you're lookin' real poorly
Fake friends, fake smiles, all in my face
But behind my back, you runnin' the race
Ignoring my calls, but watchin' my story
Jealousy's a disease, and you're lookin' real poorly

So here's a message to all the fake ones out there (You know who you all are)
Keep my name out your mouth, show some respect, I dare
'Cause I'm comin' for everything, takin' over the game
While you're stuck in the past, stuck in the shame (You’ll always stay that way)

Fake friends, fake smiles, all in my face
But behind my back, you runnin' the race
Ignoring my calls, but watchin' my story
Jealousy's a disease, and you're lookin' real poorly

Fake friends, fake smiles, all in my face
But behind my back, you runnin' the race
Ignoring my calls, but watchin' my story
Jealousy's a disease, and you're lookin' real poorly

fake friends, fake smiles, fake bitches (Original Release)

Private Audition

Ohhh… no you didn’t…
No, no, no you didn’t!

You said you’d call me, but you let it slide
Talkin’ that sweet talk, I see through the lie
Flashin’ that smile like you’re playin’ a role
Boy, you been caught — I already know

Every excuse just sounds the same
I’m not the fool in your little game
Truth hits harder than your alibi
Say goodbye, don’t even try

No you didn’t!
Say you’re sorry!
No you didn’t!
Thought you played me
No you didn’t!
Baby, you’re finished!

Don’t send a text, I won’t hit reply
Tryin’ to rewind, but the tape’s run dry
I gave you rhythm, you danced outta line
Now I’m the headline, and you’re outta time

Every excuse just sounds the same
I’m not the fool in your little game
Truth hits harder than your alibi
Say goodbye, don’t even try

No you didn’t!
Say you’re sorry!
No you didn’t!
Thought you played me
No you didn’t!
Baby, you’re finished!

Ohhh… you thought I’d wait around?
Ohhh… but look at me now!
Your game is tired, your luck is gone
This girl’s still rising, I’m movin’ on!

No you didn’t! No you didn’t! No you—!

No you didn’t!
Say you’re sorry!
No you didn’t!
Thought you played me
No you didn’t!
Baby, you’re finished!

No you didn’t!
Say you’re sorry!
No you didn’t!
Thought you played me
No you didn’t!
Baby, you’re finished!

No you didn’t!
No you didn’t
No! No! No!
You… didn’t

1991 truffle (headphones recommended)

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