Loser

ArrDee

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    F Jojo (Jojo)
    Fuck, I keep seein' this guy
    I'm sick of this kid, bruv
    Fuckin' hate him bruv, so annoyin', dickhead
    You know what it is? It's like, hah

    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 shit, you a hater
    Always winnin', like when's he gonna lose?

    Who gassed this kid to think his tracks are sick?
    Give him plaques and shit, and let it mack so lit (Prick)
    He wouldn't havе no chicks without that blue tick
    He ain't bad, he's a prick and hе's five foot six
    Always breathin' down the mic' every time he spits (Ah, ah)
    Proper cringe to my core every time he talks
    Kind of kid who robs stores back in primary school (Tramp)
    Little BTEC Aitch, at least Aitch is tall (Hah)
    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 (Nope)
    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 in glass birds
    Flies 'round the world first-class with his dargs there
    Stays in the charts forever thinkin' he's fuckin' sick
    Little prick

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    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 shit, you a hater
    Always winnin', like when's he gonna lose?

    Little one hit wonder, extra small jumper
    How the scene let him cut through is a blunder
    Chavvy as they come, bet his missus is a munter (Ew)
    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 shit on
    My girl was obsessed with him, so I left her (Yeah)
    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 turned (He's dead)
    Nah, I weren't noddin' my head, my neck hurts
    Nah, 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, 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
    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 shit, you a hater
    Always winnin', like when's he gonna lose? (When's he gonna)

    Still shit though

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    Composición: Giuseppe Farinella, Vladimir Slusarenko, Jacob Jones y Arrdee

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