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resilience Video (MV)




Performed By: carnivxre
Language: English
Length: 0:59
Written by: Trym Engø




carnivxre - resilience Lyrics




Flipping the bird on me, I'm going back
Taking time to reflect, what a f*cking mess
You're acting like a diva, I won't regress
I won't believe ya, till I see ya undress
Everybody got a story, but nobody wanna get it going, good night
You better be replaced by the morning, artificial intelligence taking over
Good man with a bad habit, good try but you can't have me
You need to treat me like a king, if you wanna be the queen
But I can lay the bricks
For you to walk on, get the show on, cause it must go on, better lock on
Target is far gone, I got the mark on
Shoot when the scope on, lawsuit if you caught wrong
Zip on the mouth, got the mask on
Sip from the cup, it is so strong
I got the vial with the blood of the Lord
Wearing it around my neck like Dior
I do not need my teeth turned to gold,
No need to sell pictures of my feet, they're cold
I'ma let the beat, run out, it is old
Like an old man, stubborn as a bull, can't Turn him at all
Guess I'll be the last man standing, tall

Yah
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Flipping the bird on me, I'm going back
Taking time to reflect, what a f*cking mess
You're acting like a diva, I won't regress
I won't believe ya, till I see ya undress
Everybody got a story, but nobody wanna get it going, good night
You better be replaced by the morning, artificial intelligence taking over
Good man with a bad habit, good try but you can't have me
You need to treat me like a king, if you wanna be the queen
But I can lay the bricks
For you to walk on, get the show on, cause it must go on, better lock on
Target is far gone, I got the mark on
Shoot when the scope on, lawsuit if you caught wrong
Zip on the mouth, got the mask on
Sip from the cup, it is so strong
I got the vial with the blood of the Lord
Wearing it around my neck like Dior
I do not need my teeth turned to gold,
No need to sell pictures of my feet, they're cold
I'ma let the beat, run out, it is old
Like an old man, stubborn as a bull, can't Turn him at all
Guess I'll be the last man standing, tall

Yah
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Writer: Trym Engø
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