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Lord Tokunbo

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Yeah, that feels good
Yeah, yeah
Rock
Uh
Keep that right there
She sees her life being on the big screen
Her name is Lights
Feeling like somebody
She wants to be bigger than Kim and Chloe
Getting likes help boost her self-esteem
But it's self-love she needs
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't believe everything you see
A pretty face, fat ass, and some tig ol' bitties
Don't believe everything you see
Everything ain't what it seems
Don't believe everything you see
She posting pictures of her ass with the caption to match it
But at the same time she mad cause all these cats wanna smash it
And that don't change the fact she likes to get to her head
Screenshots of her DMs of how she left them all read
Alone in the bed, it's cold when the windows is open
And she spent one too many nights crying, pillows are soaking
Her self-esteem's low from trauma she endured in the past
All the love she claimed forever but they never would last
She craves attention and affection but it's gone in a flash
So she posing for them pictures, nothing on but the flash
She wants the comments and likes, she's too caught up in the hype
She torn between the sugar daddy or the husband and wife
She's stuck in the life, a cycle filled with toxic relief
All that makeup on her face, it still can't hide all the grief
She's trying to balance who she is and who they want her to be
But a picture's worth a thousand words, it's more than you see
She wanna be free
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't believe everything you see
Everything you see
A pretty face, fat ass and some tig ol' bitties
Don't believe everything you see
Everything ain't what it seems
Don't believe everything you see
You wanna pay the cost to be the boss
Buried in your chest there is a treasure
If money makes your girl go down then scissors
I'd cut the bitch off, that girl is not yours
I scroll through all of the nonsense to find my innocence is lost
She go from a ten to four, I don't sympathize, it's war
Weaves wigs fake galore
Fake asses and more, fake everything what for it
Makes me upset, I just need room to vent
I'm relieving my stress, down 100%
On tracks I run laps around who you think is the best
I don't have time for mediocrity, with all offense
On God, I'm a win, feel a way, I'm so south side
Booty be in my face all day, I need to detox
But I guess it's the wave and I don't care
To watch or to not watch
But y'all look good, don't let me stop, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't believe everything you see
Don't believe everything you see
A pretty face, fat ass and some tig ol' bitties
Don't believe everything you see
Everything ain't what it seems
Don't believe everything you see

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