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​​shut the fuck up disstrack serenade in d minor - Amelia Moore
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​​shut the fuck up disstrack serenade in d minor Amelia Moore

​​shut the fuck up disstrack serenade in d minor - Amelia Moore
Lyrics From Live Performance and Snippet
[Verse 1]
I saw you at the function
And you were on some fuck shit, I said hi
You rolled your eyes and you didn't say nothing, no
I'll admit you got a nice ass, but
Too bad there's a stick shoved up it
Know you think you got the last laugh
But I'm writing this shit and I'm chuckling
Didn't wanna roast you, but here I go makin' the marinade
Cookin' up a diss track, but this shit sound like a serenade
[Pre-Chorus]
Like la-la-la-la-la-la-la
You're a groupie
Like la-la-la-la-la-la-la
You look stupid, oh
And I keep having dreams about
Telling you to shut the fuck up
And you just love to run your mouth
Well, I'm about to sew them lips up, oo-ah
[Chorus]
Shut up
Shut up, please
Shut up
Shut up, please
Shut up
Shut up, please
I'ma need you to shut up, ah
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