Hard Out Here.

RAYE

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    After years and fears and smiling through my tears
    All I ask of you is open your ears
    'Cause the truth ain't pretty, my dear
    (It's been dark, been hard out) uh

    On my way, figured a way, figured a way out
    My pen is a gun, pen is a gun, I'm finna spray now
    He said I was out, said I was done, look at his face now
    Hm-hm, ah-uh-ah, uh
    Tell them boys, feeling them boys, meet at the stake house
    I been a mess, so I'm in a dress and I got my cakes out
    Sleeping on her, sleeping on me, I'm in your face now
    Hm, no, no, no, no, no

    What you know about hustling?
    As a young girl (young girl) in the dungeons (dungeons)
    What you know about making amends
    With the devils in your face you must pretend?
    Uh (ah)
    CR0, I'm from the ends, but I'm a actor
    Smile in your face, all of the pricks, all of the wankers
    I had to chill, smoke it away, manage my anger

    Ooh, what you know about systems?
    About drugged drinks, fucking nearly dying from addictions
    You start to wonder why I'm Christian
    Without the Lord, I'd take my life for all the times I've been a victim
    Oh, no weapon formed against me shall ever prosper

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    (Baby, I bounce, baby, I bounce, baby, I bounce back)
    Baby, I bounce back (bounce, bounce, bounce back)
    (Baby, I bounce, baby, I bounce, baby, I bounce back)
    Hm (no weapon formed against me shall ever prosper)
    (Baby, I bounce, baby, I bounce, baby, I bounce back)
    Baby, I bounce back (bounce, bounce, bounce back)
    (Baby, I bounce, baby, I bounce, baby, I bounce back)
    (No weapon formed against me shall ever)

    All the white men CEOs, fuck your privilege
    Get your pink chubby hands of my mouth, fuck you think this is?
    I told my lawyer stand by (war), there is no wrath like a woman scorned
    Huh, now I bet you wish

    Baby, I bounce, baby, I bounce, baby, I bounce back
    Devil's a liar, I am the guy, call me the Conrad
    I been too nice, triple the price, pay me the whole bag
    These motherfuckers cheatin' on me, am I a wag? Never again
    Top of the day, top of the day, top of the day to you
    This LP's full of the shit I'm gonna say to you, ooh
    See how I flow when I'm in pain, I'm gonna pray for you
    Then I'ma aim for you and it's a shame for you, shame for you

    Oh, yeah
    What you know about violence?
    I'm on smoke now, babe, I think it's time to cut the violins
    Can't see you, I'm looking at the inside of my eyelids
    I'll never stop fighting, all in God's timing, timing
    And I'm about to have these grown men crying (cry, hm, 'ing)
    You wasn't trying, you was sitting on diamonds, mm
    You gon' have to see me now, I'm shining, hyped up, blinding
    Very fucking frightening, all these lies, now I see it so clear
    See, for girls like me from the bottom of the tier
    Believe that it's always been hard out here

    (Baby, I bounce, baby, I bounce, baby, I bounce back)
    Baby, I bounce back (bounce, bounce, bounce back)
    (Baby, I bounce, baby, I bounce, baby, I bounce back)
    Hm (no weapon formed against me shall ever prosper)
    (Baby, I bounce, baby, I bounce, baby, I bounce back)
    Baby, I bounce back (bounce, bounce, bounce back)
    (Baby, I bounce, baby, I bounce, baby, I bounce back)
    No weapon formed against me shall ever

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    Composition: Justin Tranter, Raye, Brandon Colbein, and Mike Sabath

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