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Constipated Video (MV)




Performed By: Jide-Kun
Language: English
Length: 1:52
Written by: Michael Jide




Jide-Kun - Constipated Lyrics




Hey, Hey
Welcome to my diary
Hey Arnold, this for your eyes only
Okay
See you Arnold
You have made the cool list

Lyrically a killer, but really I'm just a wack dude
Tryna beat these light skin dudes with tattoos
So I act cool
But the people peep through my persona
And I pick a pity lifestyle that people call a loner
To white kids, I'm a nigga
To black kids, I'm an Oreo
Double stuffed
Anime my bae; I can't get enough
Looking find One Piece of mind
But the piece don't come till ya cross the Red Line
Dang she fine
But I'm stuttering my words (Swoo)
Cause when it comes to girls (Swoo)
I'm tryna dodge the curves (Swoo)
Not like Phineas but Ferb
But you gotta speak or probably
They ship off like the odyssey
And let yo boy be while his body freeze
But honestly, honesty really ain't their cup of tea
They might want you company
But they won't claim you publicly
The only time they kissing me is when I act like groceries
In other words, an asshole
Is this how it's supposed to be?
Woe is me
You stuck inside a cycle and you think it's truly vital
That I kneel add the "re"
Tryna Derrick Rose my knees
You waste my dollar bills, and how am I supposed to feel
When I take you out to eat
You tweet, "Finessed another meal"
But I put aside the soap box; moving to the podium
My mind state is golden; maneuver like a warrior
Monitor my sodium; I'm single at this instant
To girls, I must be constipated
Man, I ain't shit yet

Sauce
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Hey, Hey
Welcome to my diary
Hey Arnold, this for your eyes only
Okay
See you Arnold
You have made the cool list

Lyrically a killer, but really I'm just a wack dude
Tryna beat these light skin dudes with tattoos
So I act cool
But the people peep through my persona
And I pick a pity lifestyle that people call a loner
To white kids, I'm a nigga
To black kids, I'm an Oreo
Double stuffed
Anime my bae; I can't get enough
Looking find One Piece of mind
But the piece don't come till ya cross the Red Line
Dang she fine
But I'm stuttering my words (Swoo)
Cause when it comes to girls (Swoo)
I'm tryna dodge the curves (Swoo)
Not like Phineas but Ferb
But you gotta speak or probably
They ship off like the odyssey
And let yo boy be while his body freeze
But honestly, honesty really ain't their cup of tea
They might want you company
But they won't claim you publicly
The only time they kissing me is when I act like groceries
In other words, an asshole
Is this how it's supposed to be?
Woe is me
You stuck inside a cycle and you think it's truly vital
That I kneel add the "re"
Tryna Derrick Rose my knees
You waste my dollar bills, and how am I supposed to feel
When I take you out to eat
You tweet, "Finessed another meal"
But I put aside the soap box; moving to the podium
My mind state is golden; maneuver like a warrior
Monitor my sodium; I'm single at this instant
To girls, I must be constipated
Man, I ain't shit yet

Sauce
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Writer: Michael Jide
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