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SHE DGAF
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It’s the one and only
Beloved fucking Sun
Aha
She don’t give a fuck bout what is down
She don’t give a fuck bout what is down
She don’t give a fuck bout what is down
She don’t give a fuck bout what is down
She don’t give a fuck bout what is down
She don’t give a fuck bout what is down
She don’t give a fuck bout what is down
She don’t give a fuck bout what is down
Ain’t shit negative but the account
I look good, eat good, might order the trout
I might go into debt just to keep ‘em in doubt
I might kiss you on the (muah) if you figure it out
Ain’t shit negative but the account
I look good, eat good, might order the trout
I might go into debt just to keep ‘em in doubt
I might kiss you on the (muah) if you figure it out
Look baby, ain’t tryna stress
Already got some bills, bills
Ain’t took a shower in three days
But I always dress to kill, kill (yuck)
But I always keep it real, real
Don’t ask me what I’m up to
Bitch, I’m out here in the filth, filth
Never look round the room for the inspo
Never peer at your desk with my pencil
Keep it lit with myself, spread the info
I can put you onto game if you kinfolk
Never look round the room for the inspo
Never peer at your desk with my pencil
Keep it lit with myself, spread the info
I can put you onto game if you kinfolk
Y’all try too hard, not hard enough
That’s why I think y’all lame as fuck
Y’all complain bout simple shit
You simpleton, you made of fluff (Aww)
You’re so rude, Sol
Boohoo
Sol
What’s up?
Can we write each other’s verses?
Oh, Lord
I only like bad bitches that’ll take me out
It ain’t stealing if she left on her own account
Move quiet as a mouse when I’m wrecking your house
Leave that man right there, he don’t eat you out
I only like bad bitches that’ll take me out
It ain’t stealing if she left on her own account
Move quiet as a mouse when I’m wrecking your house
Leave that man right there, he don’t eat you out
Y’all so obsessed, but I can’t help
You don’t hate me, you hate yourself
Never been a bitch without some flair
Make the girlies blush, make ‘em twirl they hair
Twirl they hair
Twirl they hair
Twirl they hair
Make the girlies blush, make ‘em
Make the girlies blush, make ‘em
Fresh tee out the pack, ain’t no wrinkles
Glitter, silver on my neck so I twinkle
Don’t gotta do too much, keep it simple
They know my name, so I always get the memo
Fresh tee out the pack, ain’t no wrinkles
Glitter, silver on my neck so I twinkle
Don’t gotta do too much, keep it simple
They know my name, so I always get the memo
She rubbing on my belly
While another bitch ringing on my celly
Ring, ring, ring, ring, book a telly
Get your workout in, this heavy
She rubbing on my belly
While another bitch ringing on my celly
Ring, ring, ring, ring, book a telly
Get your workout in, this heavy
I been tired, tired of your bullshit (Uh!)
Get up on and get your bullshit
I been tired, tired of your bullshit (Uh!)
Get up on and get your bullshit
I get tired, tired of your bullshit (Uh!)
Get up on and get your bullshit
I get tired, tired of your bullshit (Uh!)
Get up on and get your bullshit
She don’t give a fuck bout what is down
She don’t give a fuck bout what is down
(Muah)
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I WANNA SPIRAL
03:48
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SAD BOIS DANCE TOO
02:16
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BELOVED SUN New Orleans, Louisiana
Experimental Queer duo composed of musician Sol Galeano and poet Artist Named You. Explicitly genreless and incessantly feeling-focused, BELOVED SUN melds together elements from hip hop, disco, dance, and traditional spoken word to create something “...effortlessly sensual and tender and sincere.” ... more
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