Loser (Explicit) 歌詞
Ah, I keep seein' this guy
I'm sick of this kid, man
Fuckin' hate him bruv, so annoyin', dickhead
The way he moves
You know what it is? It's like—, ha
What a loser
when's he gonna lose?
How much more is he gonna do?
Why's he always got a point to prove?
Like (Pfft), have you seen the way he moves?
Bruv he's gonna lose soon
he's a loser
Boy I can't wait until he lose
fuckin' loser
Anyone could do what he do
I could be in his shoes
it wouldn't be an issue
Everybody needs to move on from this s**t yout
I hate him
Always winnin' like when's he gonna lose?
Who gassed this kid to think his tracks are sick?
Give him plaques and s**t
and let him act so lit
He wouldn't have no chicks without that bluе tick
He ain't bad
he's a prick and he's five-foot-six
Always breathin' down the mic' every time he spits
Bruv I cringe to my core every time he talks
Kinda kid who robs stores back in primary school
Little BTEC Aitch, at least Aitch is tall (Ha)
He ain't won no awards
can't wait to see an end to him
Imagine bein' friends with him (Fuck that)
If I was his mate
I'd tell him straight
"You ain't meant for this"
You've had your little shine now
You should make amends with it
gettin' on my last nerve
He ain't got bars
he just parties and clarts birds
Flies 'round the world first class with his dargs there
Stays in the charts forever thinkin'
he's fuckin' sick, little prick
What a loser
When's he gonna lose?
How much more is he gonna do?
Why's he always got a point to prove?
Like have you seen the way he moves?
Bruv
he's gonna lose soon
he's a loser
Boy
I can't wait until he lose
fuckin' loser
Anyone could do what he do
I could be in his shoes
it wouldn't be an issue
Everybody needs to move on from this s**t yout
I hate him
Always winnin'
like when's he gonna lose?
Little one hit wonder
extra small jumper (Ha)
How the scene let him cut through is a blunder
Chavvy as they come
bet his missus is a munter
And he only blew from the magic that his mum done (Ah)
Only went viral 'cause of the TikToks
Can't afford a bust down
look at his wristwatch (He's broke)
He ain't got drip
that's why his top's always ripped off
The skinny little twig
he should be keepin' that s**t on
My girl was obsessed with him so I left her
Yeah her life's better now
but I bet it gets worse (Watch)
Hear him in the clubs and I just can't even get turnt (He's dead)
Nah I weren't noddin' my head my neck hurts
Nah I don't follow the kid it pops up (Trust)
Don't ask how I know where he's been
I'm just smart
And it's hard to escape him (Ugh)
I can't rate him
But he's on all my pages
I hate him (What a loser)
What a loser
when's he gonna lose? (Woah)
How much more is he gonna do? (How much?)
Why's he always got a point to prove?
Like (Pfft) have you seen the way he moves?
Bruv he's gonna lose soon
he's a loser
Boy I can't wait until he lose
fuckin' loser (Neek)
Anyone could do what he do (Anyone)
I could be in his shoes
it wouldn't be an issue
Everybody needs to move on from this s**t yout
I hate him
Always winnin', like, when's he gonna lose? (When's he gonna─)