MiSOGYNISTICAL

Lyrics for MiSOGYNISTICAL

Gather 'round, I got a story to tell Of why I pray my first love go to hell I was in the county, I was up in my cell And then I got a little envelope in the mail It read, "J, I really miss you, I can't wait to kiss you (oh) And what you goin' through will never make me ditch you (oh-oh, oh) Even writing this right now, I need a tissue And I know you gon' get out soon, so this won't be an issue" I can feel her little heart crumblin' (well) Fuckin' up her goals from my fumblin' (well) Couple days later, saw the guard come in Said I had a visit, what a fuckin' win Didn't mean to sin, grin all up on my face as I walked the tier Saw a pretty little face, almost shed a tear But to her left, I saw she came with a friend And broke up with this sinner as she claimed born again Fly like a paper plane (fyoom, oh) With jet fuel wings, we are not the same So why in the hell would I envy you? (Oh) Why in the hell would I envy you? (Oh) I know Heaven is a thing (thing, fuck the-) And you look like you came from outta Hell, what a shame (oh) So why in the hell would I envy you? (Oh-oh, oh) Why in the hell would I (fuck these hos) Na-na-na, wait a second, this shit gets even better Fast-forward to the good weather They let a nigga out, small bid, pumpin' out the clout Plus I got a little swole from all of the workin' out Chief Keef was hot, Instagram was new Posted my first pic when 40 likes was cool And tell me you could guess who was one of 'em But at that time, all of 'em wanted him I can't even see you, why the fuck you textin' me? How the fuck you got my number? But you still look sexy, though I guess if you love me, you'll prolly do this (oh) Fucked her so good she turned Buddhist Fly like a paper plane (fyoom, plane, oh) With jet fuel wings, we are not the same So why in the hell would I envy you? (Oh-oh, oh) Why in the hell would I envy you? (Oh-oh, oh) I know Heaven is a thing (thing, oh) And you look like you came from outta Hell, what a shame So why in the hell would I envy you? (Oh-oh, oh) Why in the hell would I (fuck these hos) Fast-forward to everyone bein' grown (grown) And me never at home And you always around Though I was never down To never take a chance givin' out my heart Always thought that never bein' in love was always smart Sometimes people that's sweet'll be the ones that make you sour But for every day I breathe, I ain't givin' 'em that power Ain't givin' 'em that peace of mind 'til I get a piece of mine So, I tell her, "Peace" after I get a piece of her behind It ain't easy to trust nobody So why the fuck would I ever go and love somebody? I look on my IG and see an old friend (friend) Postin' in the story, "Oh, congratulations" I looked, gave it a squint, and what did I see? My first love's hand with a fat-ass ring Fly like a paper plane (oh) I ain't even 'bout to say the whole thing You know what to say