CRINGECORE

(album: SINDERELLA - 2022)

What? Now?
Acting like a fool to get they hopes down
Slacking back in school Mori's a class
Clown
More reason to pass it off as crap
Sound
My glass
Crown

Lucky new kid who took my shot
Self-hatred is in fashion so come get it while it's hot
Got no skill, yet I hit top shelf
Guarantee you'll never get it less than me towards my myself

Who?
Next to take a swing now?
Who?
Step into the ring, I'll let'cha
Do
The worst that ya got, ya
First take a shot, I'm just that bad

What? Now?
Acting like a fool to get they hopes down
Slacking back in school Mori's a class
Clown
More reason to pass it off as crap
Sound
My glass
Crown

Stop complaining, one guy
Rolling eyes, drop a sigh like I don't know how to clap back
Haters, traitors, you're right
Got no flow, how' m I pro? And my words have got a way to go
I'm a paragon so
Don't perceive me
I fell off already
Stop believing

Stop complaining, one guy
Though the music is stupid
Ya listened until now, ya know...

I'm shy...
I deserve it, I'm a punching bag
Could die
Leave ya
Hidden tracks, I'll
Haunt ya even when I go

I'm a mess and a rebel
I confess, let the kettle blow
You're not impressed at my level? No
Amateur looking star, wait for me to throw

Stop complaining, one guy
Rolling eyes, drop a sigh like I don't know how to clap back
Haters, traitors, you're right
Got no flow, how' m I pro? And my words have got a way to go
I'm a paragon so
Don't perceive me
I fell off already
Stop believing

Stop complaining, one guy
Though the music is stupid
Ya listened until now, ya know...

What? Now?
Acting like a fool to get their hopes down
Slacking while I'm cringing out your whole town
They just don't get that
Hate replays make music twice as loud

Stop complaining, one guy
Rolling eyes, drop a sigh like I don't know how to clap back
Haters, traitors, you're right
Got no flow, how' m I pro? And my words have got a way to go
I'm a paragon so
Don't perceive me
I fell off already
Stop believing

Stop complaining, one guy
Though the music is stupid
Ya listened until now, ya know...
Stop complaining, one guy
Rolling eyes, drop a sigh like I don't know how to clap back
Haters, traitors, you're right
Got no flow, how' m I pro? And my words have got a way to go

I'm a paragon so
Don't perceive me
I fell off already
Stop believing
Stop complaining, one guy
Though the music is stupid
Ya listened until now, ya know...