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RTK, the favorite rapper of girls without dads
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It's Sherry!

I don’t carry a wallet
'Cause I pay with my face
I got a facecard
They keep staring at me
And I spark a thousand fights
They hate me

I don’t carry a wallet
'Cause I pay with my face
I got a facecard
They keep staring at me
And I spark a thousand fights
They hate me

To avoid problems
I need a mask
Or learn to walk
In a quick way
Your girl looks at me
Sighs, and I feel sorry
But not for her
It hurts to see your tears

How long will it take for someone like me to be born?
Will it ever happen that someone like me is born?
The whole world wants someone like me to be born
But I don’t believe anyone will be born like me

I know I piss you off
But you piss me off more
Shut your mouth
Or I’ll shut it for you
I’m not gonna hit you
I’m gonna hurt you
Just by sending stickers to your girl on WhatsApp
She wrote me saying
I want to be with RTK
Please, don’t call me
Bitch, just get outta here
Your boyfriend is so sad
You should go find him
Before the dude gets so depressed
He wants to off himself

No one like you
(I’m not just anyone)
Just give me mmm
(My way)
No one like you
(I’m not just anyone)
I’m gonna give you mmm
(My way)

(Hey, you should pay just to see my fucking face, dude)

I don’t carry a wallet
'Cause I pay with my face
I got a facecard
They keep staring at me
And I spark a thousand fights
They hate me

I don’t carry a wallet
'Cause I pay with my face
I got a facecard
They keep staring at me
And I spark a thousand fights
They hate me

And I’m walking down the street
In a mini top
When I saw my reflection I said
Fuck, I look hot
I got a pretty face
But a terrible mood
You got nice hands
But I’m the real deal

After me
My ex turned into a whore
Don’t talk about mental health
'Cause your mouth shouldn’t spit
You got money
With me, you’re losing
Not even with Google Maps
Can you find your way

I don’t carry a wallet
'Cause I pay with my face
I got a facecard
They keep staring at me
And I spark a thousand fights
They hate me

I don’t carry a wallet
'Cause I pay with my face
I got a facecard
They keep staring at me
And I spark a thousand fights
They hate me

(I don’t carry a wallet, 'cause I pay with my face, I got a facecard, yeah)
(They keep staring at me, and I spark a thousand fights, they hate me, woo)

Those shits
This is narcissistic trap