Dissin' My Miss (Y) Video (MV)

We can't face this fight
We can't face this fight
We can't face this fight together (x 4)

Wo wo wo wo wo, baby, calm down
Yeah, I know, I'm off in your own town,
Have no voice, have no time, I can't call ya,
Let me know what they told ya
'Bout is how to play with you, baby
I think it's a nightmare, lady
You don't shoot penalty, I don't like ya,
Don't play with me or I kick ya!

Any given Sunday I'm stuck in the field
You on your bed, not hot but chill
I just wanna say all you have to know
In this hard battle some blood will flow
Wo! No, no, no, no! Why don't you mind my flow?
It is so different than yours! Goal! You haven't thought
'Bout all of my feats in the soccer world but
Now! You have to see
Something 'bout me, it's so
Creepy that you make me be your
Toy, I know a game
I love to kick the ball and
My mistakes, and look at my
Knees, they're full of scars
And when you think to be a
Star I tell you I'm the star!
Shut up! Cut it!
Listen or you won't get your
Favourite car, you owe me and you
Know me now, during a game,
It's not a fault, it's not a foul,
Killin'em all, keepin' the ball,
I've only to join my
Gooooooooaaaallll!

My sound is bam bam bam
Your sound is blah blah blah
My style is kick kick kick
Your style is brake brake brake (x 2)

That's not a clean sheet, try to understand it,
You could say "worth it", tried to say "work it",
I want matches, not you, my Missy,
Cameras, enemies, f*ck your penalties,
I break the rules, I wanna say it's too
Much for me, all that pressing,
Too depressing, got the lesson,
This ain't a game, you seem more than a mission.

My sound is bam bam bam
Your sound is blah blah blah
My style is kick kick kick
Your style is brake brake brake

We can't face this fight
We can't face this fight
We can't face this fight together

And it's so typical
'cause you're hysterical,
Enjoy your followers
'cause you're a loser.


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