Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Still Softish , by - Josh RichardsRelease date: 19.03.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Still Softish |
| Yo, Bryce, this motherfuckin' mans tried to DM my girl |
| Bro, he tried to fuck her |
| Lil' fucking Hoodie or some shit, G |
| Fucking waste, man, bro |
| Bro, he wants the smoke, I guess |
| Wakanda King |
| Tryna fuck with me |
| Tryna fuck my girl |
| Like I couldn’t see |
| Broke bitch, broken-ass nose bitch |
| Small dick, still kinda softish |
| Toxic, act like you poppin' |
| No, bitch, built like a chopstick |
| Talk about money you got |
| You know you ain’t got a lot (No money, woah) |
| You know you had one shot (One shot) |
| Charli’s the tick to your tock |
| Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock |
| Time’s running out, eighteen 'til you get clout |
| Lights out, lights out, no tour |
| Knock your ass out 'til the fans want more |
| Ayy, little bitch, look at where you’re at now (Ayy, yeah) |
| Little soft dick ain’t no match for my crown (Small dick) |
| Still softish, you softish |
| And if I’m being honest, you’re just a fucking novice |
| We ain’t do this for the bands |
| We doing this just to tell all your fans |
| You still be fucking with girls |
| Telling people Charli’s your world? |
| No, trust me, he’s a rose |
| But this one time when he broke his nose |
| He lost his temper, didn’t whimper |
| Just said he’s a bitch-ass— |
| Yo, yo, yo Bryce, probably shouldn’t say that, bud |
| Oh shit, you right, uh, producer can you cut that shit out? |
| No ladies, hell of a guy |
| He’s kind of one of a kind |
| Just let them take some time |
| To find out all of his lies |
| Sitting there with my girl on the phone (Brr) |
| Telling me she can’t get alone |
| This dude really think he cold (Not cold) |
| Tryna fuck while his girl at home |
| Talk about money you got |
| You know you ain’t got a lot (No money) |
| You know you had one shot (One shot) |
| Charli’s the tick to your tock (Ayy) |
| Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock |
| Time’s running out, eighteen 'til you get clout |
| Lights out, lights out, no tour |
| Knock your ass out 'til the fans want more |
| Ayy, little bitch, look at where you’re at now (Ayy, yeah) |
| Little soft dick ain’t no match for my crown (Small dick) |
| Still softish, you softish |
| And if I’m being honest, you’re just a fucking novice |
| Ayy, little bitch look at where you’re at now (Ayy) |
| Little soft dick ain’t no match for my crown |
| Still softish, you softish |
| And if I’m being honest, you’re just a fucking novice |
| This guy’s a fucking waste |
| Hahaha, you fuckin' twat |
| Dude, you’re a fucking waste, man, bro |