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Belt Hurts (Truth Hurts Parody) Lyrics - Artist : Exum, Kyle
Why are kids great till they gotta behave
I just saw your GPA and test Turns out your 100% gettin' whooped It's 'cause of that phone, you're lazy Yeah my kids got problems, talkin' back, tryin' me Whoop, whoop, then I solve 'em That's the mama in me You wanna be a bad kid? Oh I'll show you horrible You could've tried in Calc class, just a little Don't care if your friends around, you're out makin' me look bad And that's the sound of your teacher calling back Why are kids great till they gotta be behave Mumbling things, say it straight to my face GPA lookin' like a good gas price Clean this right, I shouldn't have to ask twice Want Popeyes, but we got the same thing here Waste my cash? We don't waste what we bring here Belt hurts you, but hurts me more, let's be clear Bum bum, let's talk, boy come my way Oh you're texting hearts? Let me read that part Mom, that's mine! You thought you owned this? Oh you ain't from the start Huffin' and puffin', you got Asthma now Its that Neck Flicks got you actin' out Don't you ever, ever, ever, walk away, I'll snap like Thanos now Put the U in trouble Boy, you must think I'm made of money So you can tell your friend, aight head out, you can't see him Crazy! I heard that! Start with me, I'm finishin' it Why are kids great till they gotta behave Mumbling things, say it straight to my face GPA lookin' like a good gas price Clean this right, I shouldn't have to ask twice Want Popeyes, but we got the same thing here Waste my cash? We don't waste what we bring here Belt hurts you, but hurts me more, let's be clear Bum bum, let's talk, boy come my way I'll be in the store, just 2 minutes It's been hours! Actin' like a clown, boy this ain't IT Must've lost your mind Slam that one more time Got time to text? Got time to clean, tonight Mom, can we just go In a minute Always on that phone, but can't listen Read your bro a rhyme Ok Talk back one more time Guess imma go Mama Mode tonight Why are kids great till they gotta behave Mumbling things, say it straight to my face GPA lookin' like a good gas price Clean this right, I shouldn't have to ask twice Want Popeyes, but we got the same thing here Waste my cash? We don't waste what we bring here Belt hurts you, but hurts me more, let's be clear Bum bum, let's talk, boy come my way |
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