Open 24 Songtext
von SXMRXXT

You cry online, I scroll
You write quotes, I laugh
You claim hurt, I got proof
Let′s talk real
QUOTE THAT, HOE
("Receipt season!")

You let the whole team hit, now you post quotes
Bent over quick for the coke and toast
Now you cryin' to your girls sayin′ "Men bring pain,"
Pussy wide open like liquor store doors ("Open 24!")
You text "I miss you," I send back "You, K?"
Then nut on your chest while I roll my J
You cryin' and postin' that sad girl play
But your mouth still open by end of the day ("Throat star!")


You ain′t got depth, just thirst and shame ("Facts only")
Fucked for a bag, now you cry my name
Sayin′ I'm cold while you do the same
You slid through fast, I ain′t play no game
Heard you got cuffed, still act untamed
Lied to his face, then pulled my frame
You post self-love, but your heart ain't tame
Just mask that hurt with a fake-ass claim
Talkin′ 'bout "Queens," but you played like lame
Sucked my soul, now you feel that flame ("Evaporated!")
Said "Forever" with a thirst for fame
Just broke and loud, you ain′t got no aim
One 'lil text, and you fold like lame
Blew up your phone, now I ghost your name
She act all woke but her past just stain
Can't wife that bitch, just fuck then blame ("Dodge roll!")

You let the whole team hit, now you post quotes
Bent over quick for the coke and toast
Now you cryin′ to your girls sayin′ "Men bring pain,"
Pussy wide open like liquor store doors
You text "I miss you," I send back "You, K?"
Then nut on your chest while I roll my J. ("Ashtray baby!")
You cryin' and postin′ that sad girl play
But your mouth still open by end of the day ("Mouth MVP!")


Told you fall back, but you ran that clown
Heard from the streets you back downtown
Flash for a pic, then suck for crown
Gossip all week, but you still get down
Lick for a ride, then spin that frown
One dude dump you, now you profound?
You don't love shit, just chase that noun ("Trend hopper!")
Fake-ass vibe in a Zara gown
New man postin′ you, that rebound
You broke his trust in a week, no sound ("Silent crime!")
Still send texts when the world feel brown
You hate yourself, so you drown that drown
Lookin' for peace, but your soul got clowns
You cried for love, but you fucked for rounds
Now you online with them fake-ass bounds
Still in the DM with your ass out, wow ("Caught again!")

She ain′t grown, just loud and rich
In trauma quotes, still suckin' for pitch
Postin' that "Healed" while lickin′ a snitch ("Under oath!")
Got no morals, just mood and glitch
Fake-ass tears don′t move me, bitch
You played yourself, now life won't switch
Don′t write about love, you move like itch
You ain't no woman, just a broke lil′ bitch ("That part!")

You don't want love, just rides and cheap
Postin′ his chain while you suckin' deep
Cry for respect when your past don't sleep
Knees stay bruised but the soul too weak
Say you want peace, but you move like creep
Thirst too loud, it ain′t even discreet
You hate good men but love elite
′Til they break you off and delete that seat
Tellin' your girls that I did you steep
But you begged for pain, now sow what you reap
Fuckin′ to heal ain't a real technique
You a lost ′lil slut with a quote technique
Snapchat tears with a hotel sheet
But your mouth still work like Uber Eats
You think you rare, but you just repeat
Another hoe ghosted after quick deceit ("Blocked forever!")

You let the homies hit, then post "Self-worth"
Fake deep bitch, just cursed since birth
Said "Never again," then doubled your dirt
You a whole damn circus in a skirt ("Step right up!")
Caption say queen, but the proof ain't shit
Whole city know that throat got lit
Screenshot this, post pain and glow
I′ll sign the truth: QUOTE THAT, HOE ("Stamped it!")

You ain't divine
You ain't damaged
You just loud
...and documented
We saw it all
Now keep posting
STAMP. THAT. HOE
("Chapter closed.")
You ain′t divine
You ain′t damaged
You just loud
...and documented
We saw it all
Now keep posting
QUOTE. THAT. HOE!