Intelligent Bad Interpreter Baby
Mira Eye Blooms
I hate your ways
Walking around laughing but you're not happy
Wanna rub on the mast but you know that everybody would judge thee
'Cause you're not strong enough to deal with the criticism of the teachers and masters
You pretty bastards
Listen to me
I had enough
I had enough
(Whoo)
I hate your ways
Your skinny bright white skin
You're ugly but that's not the case
You look like a fish that I fish to hold up the trees and seeds
That you put in cage
(Hold up)
I hate your ways
Walking around with your arrogance and cocky ass
Pretending you are intelligent
But you couldn't even
Interpret my messages
Or realize that this bitch was lying and playing with your heart
She can be dumb sometimes but she know how to lie
Or to yourself-gaslight
You might, you might, you might, you might
(Who)
You are not who you say you are
You're not