| Jealousy’s a cruel mistress, but I’m trying to kick that money-grabbing bitch
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| the fuck out, that’s why I diss this
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| All I want’s peace of mind for Christmas, people feeding off the Bitch and then
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| they’re point-scoring for their fixes is addictive
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| I can see it, and you can smell in the air like getting bare with a girl with
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| some fish-lips
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| I’m on the grind in many ways and that’s what I persist with
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| So I’ve got no time for the crime that’s got the whole world convicted
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| I find myself hating rich kids but let it go, cause moneys' born from trees,
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| man, you can watch it grow
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| And they were born into their lives, so me in mine
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| I free my mind because hating is a waste of time
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| And I’ve been scheming on their demons that be winking like they’re leaving,
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| but it’s just a game of teasing for the wrong reasons
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| And I ain’t perfect to the words get to be, it’s just when jealousy goes out,
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| I change the locks and the keys
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| (Hook: Rag N Bone Man)
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| Sometimes I just want peace of mind, but all the hate and the jealousy don’t
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| sit so nice
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| There’s a presence, and the only one, cos' jealousy’s a bitch, and I can’t seem
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| to hold her down
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| (Verse 2: BVA)
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| Cold stares are so bare and now they’re hating
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| Never say it to my face but pupils' dilating
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| The eyes never lie, mind like a constellations
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| Treat me like I’m rich, but they can’t hear to pennies scrapping
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| But whatever’s clever, Trevor, I’m just looking for some better weather,
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| putting raw beats and real words together
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| Used to be living on the side just to hold the cheddar
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| But that track’s a bumpy ride and I’m still no better
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| Did you know I worked 60 hour weeks, always jealous of the fellas that were
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| kicking up their feet? |
| It’s bleak, never a trust fund- shit
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| I’ve been putting ransoms together ever since I was a 16 year old kid
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| I’m surrounded by these dip shits that miss fit perceptions, wearing lipstick,
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| getting erections
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| The hate’s building and I’m collecting, with a wrecking ball through their
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| section, using some simple words to dissect em'
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| (Hook: Rag N Bone Man)
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| Sometimes I just want peace of mind, but all the hate and the jealousy don’t
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| sit so nice
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| There’s a presence, and the only one, cos' jealousy’s a bitch, and I can’t seem
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| to hold her down |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song That Old Bitch , by - BVA. Song from the album Be Very Aware, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп