SHUT UP Lyrics
| Song | SHUT UP |
| Artist | K. Michelle |
| Album | 0 Fucks Given |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I like you all, this guy done judging me on TV, omg. | |
| I would be lying if I said that I gave a fuck, but I wasn’t in the room, he fucked me up. | |
| And stop calling Josseline Joe, she ain’t a man, but she surely is a hoe. | |
| Can’t judge that bitch, she just wanna be owned, calling Ray, | |
| Even though his son can’t put you on.. | |
| Where your boss? Where your check? What the fuck is baring, why is that? | |
| Well, I need ‘em, I remember when making it wasn’t easy | |
| You’re barely rapping, barely singing. | |
| I wish I could say “shut up” | |
| ‘less you’ve been through what I’ve been, through harmony and juda. | |
| Shut up, I can’t repress the crime on me, I’m the new king of R&B, so shut up. | |
| Everybody keep telling me you christian’s better, stop judging me, so shut up. | |
| With this jaw rancing my mouth I mean it, shut up. | |
| Shut up, shut up. | |
| In the words of mama D, in that order, in that order | |
| I ain’t playing with you niggers, I’m here in the streets | |
| After the king, ain’t nothing you could do for me. | |
| I don’t give a fuck about no one be eighteen, | |
| When I’m the one they’re putting on that VH1 screen. | |
| You niggers wanna hid it, but when you’re asking for some money, | |
| Watch them lanes get to running, ‘cause they’re broke. | |
| Where your boss? Where your check? Tell me where the fuck is josh forisset. | |
| Music dying, oh, I need ‘em, motherfuckers try to sing and | |
| I wish they would just shut their ass up, | |
| All you non-singing bitches, non-rapping niggers | |
| I wish you would just shut up. | |
| ‘cause if you would been through what I’d been through | |
| You’d go crazy, too. | |
| Shut up | |
| I’m feeling like little kim, a real bitch can never win, no. | |
| I wish that you gonna shut up. | |
| You’re a six, but I need a ten | |
| Stay your ass on that bench. |
| I like you all, this guy done judging me on TV, omg. | |
| I would be lying if I said that I gave a fuck, but I wasn' t in the room, he fucked me up. | |
| And stop calling Josseline Joe, she ain' t a man, but she surely is a hoe. | |
| Can' t judge that bitch, she just wanna be owned, calling Ray, | |
| Even though his son can' t put you on.. | |
| Where your boss? Where your check? What the fuck is baring, why is that? | |
| Well, I need ' em, I remember when making it wasn' t easy | |
| You' re barely rapping, barely singing. | |
| I wish I could say " shut up" | |
| ' less you' ve been through what I' ve been, through harmony and juda. | |
| Shut up, I can' t repress the crime on me, I' m the new king of R B, so shut up. | |
| Everybody keep telling me you christian' s better, stop judging me, so shut up. | |
| With this jaw rancing my mouth I mean it, shut up. | |
| Shut up, shut up. | |
| In the words of mama D, in that order, in that order | |
| I ain' t playing with you niggers, I' m here in the streets | |
| After the king, ain' t nothing you could do for me. | |
| I don' t give a fuck about no one be eighteen, | |
| When I' m the one they' re putting on that VH1 screen. | |
| You niggers wanna hid it, but when you' re asking for some money, | |
| Watch them lanes get to running, ' cause they' re broke. | |
| Where your boss? Where your check? Tell me where the fuck is josh forisset. | |
| Music dying, oh, I need ' em, motherfuckers try to sing and | |
| I wish they would just shut their ass up, | |
| All you nonsinging bitches, nonrapping niggers | |
| I wish you would just shut up. | |
| ' cause if you would been through what I' d been through | |
| You' d go crazy, too. | |
| Shut up | |
| I' m feeling like little kim, a real bitch can never win, no. | |
| I wish that you gonna shut up. | |
| You' re a six, but I need a ten | |
| Stay your ass on that bench. |
| I like you all, this guy done judging me on TV, omg. | |
| I would be lying if I said that I gave a fuck, but I wasn' t in the room, he fucked me up. | |
| And stop calling Josseline Joe, she ain' t a man, but she surely is a hoe. | |
| Can' t judge that bitch, she just wanna be owned, calling Ray, | |
| Even though his son can' t put you on.. | |
| Where your boss? Where your check? What the fuck is baring, why is that? | |
| Well, I need ' em, I remember when making it wasn' t easy | |
| You' re barely rapping, barely singing. | |
| I wish I could say " shut up" | |
| ' less you' ve been through what I' ve been, through harmony and juda. | |
| Shut up, I can' t repress the crime on me, I' m the new king of R B, so shut up. | |
| Everybody keep telling me you christian' s better, stop judging me, so shut up. | |
| With this jaw rancing my mouth I mean it, shut up. | |
| Shut up, shut up. | |
| In the words of mama D, in that order, in that order | |
| I ain' t playing with you niggers, I' m here in the streets | |
| After the king, ain' t nothing you could do for me. | |
| I don' t give a fuck about no one be eighteen, | |
| When I' m the one they' re putting on that VH1 screen. | |
| You niggers wanna hid it, but when you' re asking for some money, | |
| Watch them lanes get to running, ' cause they' re broke. | |
| Where your boss? Where your check? Tell me where the fuck is josh forisset. | |
| Music dying, oh, I need ' em, motherfuckers try to sing and | |
| I wish they would just shut their ass up, | |
| All you nonsinging bitches, nonrapping niggers | |
| I wish you would just shut up. | |
| ' cause if you would been through what I' d been through | |
| You' d go crazy, too. | |
| Shut up | |
| I' m feeling like little kim, a real bitch can never win, no. | |
| I wish that you gonna shut up. | |
| You' re a six, but I need a ten | |
| Stay your ass on that bench. |
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