Testo D Student - Queen Butterfly
Testo della canzone D Student (Queen Butterfly), tratta dall'album D Student
Queen
Ain't it funny when somebody wants to be you so bad
They start copying every damn thing you do
Bitch, you ain't inspired
You're obsessed
Stay bothered
You been taking notes
Still dumb as hell
All that homework
Still couldn't excel
D student, bitch
That grade ain't earned
Sat front row
And still ain't learned
You copy my style
But you still don't hit
Tried to steal my sauce
But it taste like shit
Big bad mouth
With a Wi-Fi spine
Scary ass bitch
You ain't hard offline
Throw shade, then duck
Like a weak little bitch
All bark, no bite
Just gums and clicks
You don't want beef
You want attention
Like a pick-me bitch
You want a mention
Stay the fuck out my lane
You ain't built for the ride
You got passenger energy
Trying to drive
You can copy the cover
But the book ain't yours
You can knock on the door
Still can't walk these floors
Copycat bitch
You a fan in disguise
Got my name in your mouth
And my moves in your eyes
You ain't pressure
You pressed
You ain't blessed
You obsessed
You can chase my lane
But this is where your road ends
Sit the fuck down
Before I make you cry again
You saw me winning
Then switched up quick
Now every post you make
Got my fingerprints
That ain't inspiration
That's identity theft
You took all my steps
Still ran out of breath
You learned from me
Then hated the teacher
Wanted my flame
Got burned by the feature
You ain't savage
You're scripted
You ain't cold
You're lifted
Borrowed backbone
Temporary spine
You act real tough
Till it's face-to-face time
You copy my confidence
Missed all the pain
You want my thunder
Can't handle my rain
You want my crown
But your head too weak
You want my voice
But your truth don't speak
Copycat bitch
You a fan in disguise
Got my name in your mouth
And my moves in your eyes
You ain't pressure
You pressed
You ain't blessed
You obsessed
You can chase my lane
But this is where your road ends
Sit the fuck down
Before I make you cry again
Notes on notes
Still failing the test
You studied the queen
And came out less
Copied my anger
Couldn't copy my aim
Copied my fire
Still couldn't hold flame
Copied the mouth
Couldn't copy the nerve
Copied the plate
But you're getting served
You ain't my rival, bitch
I'm the blueprint
You're a bad little sketch
Of the way I do shit
I don't need to tag
You know where it lands
Truth hit your chest
Like a backhand lands
You hate me out loud
But mirror me quiet
Whole time you watching
Like you tryna buy it
That's fan behavior
With a bitter little twist
You don't want my problem
You want my gift
But gifts ain't transferable
Talent ain't shared
You can copy my walk
Still look scared
Get the fuck out my lane
Before I tow that pride
You ain't got the engine
For this Texas ride
You wanted the smoke
Now your eyes all red
Should've stayed in your corner
Playing copycat dead
Copycat bitch
You a fan in disguise
Got my name in your mouth
And my moves in your eyes
You ain't pressure
You pressed
You ain't blessed
You obsessed
You can chase my lane
But this is where your road ends
Sit the fuck down
Before I make you cry again
Class dismissed
You barely passed attendance
Check in with Mrs. Butterfly when the trash you wrote hits half a million views, bitch
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