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Metric - Hard Body Lyrics



Metric - Hard Body Lyrics




Give a f*ck bout burning bridges, I already stand over bitches
Selfish with my time but in a close relationship with my riches
Post a pic and make him sick, nigga go pick up your feelings
Told his ass I'm young & turn, in the stu acting ignorant
I don't need no f*cking hook
Every line that straight drop
I'm addictive, her nigga say he hooked on me
He can't stop
They say "Big M, you going crazy!"
This some shit I can't stop
I been saying I'm harder than em, we not cut from the same cloth

Yeah, no L's but I be sliding in that Demon SRT
Pop a bitch head like a cork, then raise my glass, it's time to drink
I be faded, put on my shades, god damn, I can't even see
If he trying to be my lil' baby, I might pass him to the streets

Bad bitch, pretty face, ass fat, uh Not throwing ass unless you throwing up a stack
Uh I like my niggas a lil' hood with some tats
Uh Hoes say I'm selfish, but the bank say welcome
Back uh

Yeah, I'm a shit talker, since my birthday I've been a big problem
Sagiterrorist, cut your head off and make a purse out it
Looking diesel, rocking diesel, these bitches
Wouldn't know bout it
I'm coming for everything that's mine, I managed to take his soul out it
Huh Yeah, all my niggas fine and real as f*ck

Yeah, the only time I Monaleo is if he suck it up
Yeah, out my city I'm the biggest, f*ck you asking questions for?
Ain't in competition with no hoe that can't even measure up
Yeah, real lit bitch, just poppin' her shit
She can't f*ck with you if you not tryna get rich, uh
Always outside, but I stay out the mix
Tsk hold on, I go f*cking nuclear in the booth like Kim Jong
Nobody got shit on me, bitch, not even King Kong
My opps can't get next to me cause them bitches never been on

I ain't going out like Chris Rock, I'll rock a bitch like Chrisean
Hangin 'round no broke niggas because they make me nervous
And I ain't caking on the phone, that shit dead, close the current, ayy
Gotta keep this line open because Metric always working

Put this pussy on a nigga and make him show me why he worth it
Uh, act like I'm sane, but I'd be lying
Same bitches that ain't like me
Wanna be cool cause time flying, they say niggas like a soft bitch and I'll admit that I'm trying
But I can't change my ways, I'm hard body, f*ck if a nigga like it, huh
Yeah
Do you mean, f*ck if a nigga like it
F*ck do you mean

F*ck do you mean
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Give a f*ck bout burning bridges, I already stand over bitches
Selfish with my time but in a close relationship with my riches
Post a pic and make him sick, nigga go pick up your feelings
Told his ass I'm young & turn, in the stu acting ignorant
I don't need no f*cking hook
Every line that straight drop
I'm addictive, her nigga say he hooked on me
He can't stop
They say "Big M, you going crazy!"
This some shit I can't stop
I been saying I'm harder than em, we not cut from the same cloth

Yeah, no L's but I be sliding in that Demon SRT
Pop a bitch head like a cork, then raise my glass, it's time to drink
I be faded, put on my shades, god damn, I can't even see
If he trying to be my lil' baby, I might pass him to the streets

Bad bitch, pretty face, ass fat, uh Not throwing ass unless you throwing up a stack
Uh I like my niggas a lil' hood with some tats
Uh Hoes say I'm selfish, but the bank say welcome
Back uh

Yeah, I'm a shit talker, since my birthday I've been a big problem
Sagiterrorist, cut your head off and make a purse out it
Looking diesel, rocking diesel, these bitches
Wouldn't know bout it
I'm coming for everything that's mine, I managed to take his soul out it
Huh Yeah, all my niggas fine and real as f*ck

Yeah, the only time I Monaleo is if he suck it up
Yeah, out my city I'm the biggest, f*ck you asking questions for?
Ain't in competition with no hoe that can't even measure up
Yeah, real lit bitch, just poppin' her shit
She can't f*ck with you if you not tryna get rich, uh
Always outside, but I stay out the mix
Tsk hold on, I go f*cking nuclear in the booth like Kim Jong
Nobody got shit on me, bitch, not even King Kong
My opps can't get next to me cause them bitches never been on

I ain't going out like Chris Rock, I'll rock a bitch like Chrisean
Hangin 'round no broke niggas because they make me nervous
And I ain't caking on the phone, that shit dead, close the current, ayy
Gotta keep this line open because Metric always working

Put this pussy on a nigga and make him show me why he worth it
Uh, act like I'm sane, but I'd be lying
Same bitches that ain't like me
Wanna be cool cause time flying, they say niggas like a soft bitch and I'll admit that I'm trying
But I can't change my ways, I'm hard body, f*ck if a nigga like it, huh
Yeah
Do you mean, f*ck if a nigga like it
F*ck do you mean

F*ck do you mean
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Writer: Michaela Wells
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Performed By: Metric
Language: English
Length: 2:49
Written by: Michaela Wells

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