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I've Moved On Video (MV)




Performed By: Delene Delene
Language: English
Length: 4:06
Written by: Alec Araya




Delene Delene - I've Moved On Lyrics




I've moved on
I'm not gonna read
What you post on my feed
So just stay off my lawn
If you like foul play
You can stick to foreplay
With the next guy, move along
It's not that hard to tell that I'm a bombshell
You've gotten far yet you still can't handle me
That's tough shit
I heard you speak and it bothered me
Cause you still just don't get it
Go ahead compete
Try to out best me
But you'll always be counterfeit
Because you're so unfair
Because you're never there
I'm what's in, and you still can't handle me
I've moved on
To greater things and I keep busy doing just what I want
I'm the new kid with a hundred quid who became the king of pop
Don't want to get in trouble
Just gonna make it subtle
Pop is mine and I came to oversee
I've moved on
Upside up with the beats on pause
Cause I'm on my way up
I don't need hate because God is the way
I would know cause I'm his son
She used to call me back
She used to always ask
Where I was but she still can't handle me
You'll never make it out
From your parents house
That's what my own big sister said to me
You sing like a goat
You have a raspy throat
That may be true but I still have energy
Because I'm so compelled
Because I've been through hell
And I'm not done till they make my effigy
O-o-o-one
O-o-o-one
O-o-o-one
O-o-o-one
O-o-o-one
O-o-o-one
O-o-o-one
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I've moved on
I'm not gonna read
What you post on my feed
So just stay off my lawn
If you like foul play
You can stick to foreplay
With the next guy, move along
It's not that hard to tell that I'm a bombshell
You've gotten far yet you still can't handle me
That's tough shit
I heard you speak and it bothered me
Cause you still just don't get it
Go ahead compete
Try to out best me
But you'll always be counterfeit
Because you're so unfair
Because you're never there
I'm what's in, and you still can't handle me
I've moved on
To greater things and I keep busy doing just what I want
I'm the new kid with a hundred quid who became the king of pop
Don't want to get in trouble
Just gonna make it subtle
Pop is mine and I came to oversee
I've moved on
Upside up with the beats on pause
Cause I'm on my way up
I don't need hate because God is the way
I would know cause I'm his son
She used to call me back
She used to always ask
Where I was but she still can't handle me
You'll never make it out
From your parents house
That's what my own big sister said to me
You sing like a goat
You have a raspy throat
That may be true but I still have energy
Because I'm so compelled
Because I've been through hell
And I'm not done till they make my effigy
O-o-o-one
O-o-o-one
O-o-o-one
O-o-o-one
O-o-o-one
O-o-o-one
O-o-o-one
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Writer: Alec Araya
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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