Baby I've got no defeaters
My biggest fear is that it's all in vain
How much more can I explain?
Is it the way I look?
The way I sing?
If it ain't the above
What else can I bring?
Is it my production
The way it reminds of you summer?
Is it the way I twist my ring?
Do you like what I bring?
(like what I)
I'm so disillusioned
Industry brings contusions
Log on to tiktok
Just stop
Fifty new artists in the hot spot
All got the same marketing
The f*ck else could I bring?
Ain't it all been done before? Is my shit just a needless bore?
Huh listen I implore
Huh glisten
Try to explore
I'm putting you on
Was in the depths of Strong
Can't tell me I'm wrong (what? what?)
Can't tell me I'm wrong
I was running low
In the frigid ROC
Trudging through the snow
Walking 30 minutes for minimum wage
I ain't no slave
Had to run it up
And runaway
I couldn't stay
Question
If I'm working hard
How you think I made it all this way?
Run it up for me
Run it up for me
You know that I want it
This is all that I've worked for
Hope they adore it
Girl I implore it
Sick to my stomach
There's nothing beneath her
She's floating
There's nothing beneath her
I've got no defeaters