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Independent rapper and producer from South East, England
Krafty is a British rapper and producer based in the South East of England.
Song Info
Genre
Rights
Monumental Records
Uploaded
September 02, 2016
Track Files
MP3
MP3 4.0 MB • 160 kbps • 3:28
Lyrics
[Intro, echoed]
You need to hear this
haha
Yo
[Verse 1]
You’re spending too much time pleasing that chick
Sweating and fretting when she’s in a fit
There’s no reason for it, you’re supposed to be a man
Yet she’s got you running the land, doing all you can
You ignore your friends
Plus you put up a poor defence
Every time she’s in your face, whining and spitting
You deny it but it’s about time you admit it
Picking up the kid from school, which is swell
But then you’re cooking dinner and washing up as well
And not to mention when you do have your friends in
She’s saying you don’t pay her enough attention
She needs perspective, she’s got it made
Let me rephrase, she’s got a slave
You’re more sexually frustrated then 200 virgins
Give me your testicles, you don’t deserve ‘em
[Chorus]
You’re acting like a bitch
She’s spending all your money, bruv
Like she thinks that you’re rich
Let me tell you, son
You’re under the thumb
If you’re running round town
Acting like a clown
And she still won’t allow you to get down
Then let me tell you, son
You’re under the thumb
[Verse 2]
I feel the hatred boiling
She’ll get you to eat the bush and you gotta be grateful for it
Probably won’t even put the dick in her mouth
Let alone swallow the load, she’ll spit it right out
Can’t stand to be within her vicinity
She’s taken your masculinity, replaced it with a new virginity
You’re a master of nout
Jeez, you gotta ask to go out
And even though you’re out of money
You call her honey - ahh, fuck, you got down on one knee!
Well, fine, walk her arse down the aisle
Just beware, your best man might be Jeremy Kyle
You ain’t got no back bone
She’ll whistle down the phone and you’ll hurry back home
What you still doing with your nuts in your sack?
They’re confiscated, you ain’t ever getting them back
[Chorus]
You’re acting like a bitch
She’s spending all your money, bruv
Like she thinks that you’re rich
Let me tell you, son
You’re under the thumb
If you’re running round town
Acting like a clown
And she still won’t allow you to get down
Then let me tell you, son
You’re under the thumb
[Bridge x2]
You need to grow some balls, grow some balls
But while you’re at it maybe you should go and mow the lawn
Let me tell you, son
You're under the thumb
[Verse 3]
Yo, you need to be smacked in the face, you’re acting insane
When you break up’s the only time you run back to your mates
And they’ll listen to your shit like they ain’t heard it before
You’re hers, but don’t get it twisted, the bird isn’t yours
Just another one under the thumb
No wonder you’re dumb enough to put up with the fucking thunder cunt
That’s why I strangle friends
That have a warped perspective like a wide angle lens
She don’t respect you ‘cause you ain’t got the balls
Your downfall was being down for all
What you telling her you love her for?
When you’ll break up with her and then tell it to another whore
Deleting your texts, ‘cause when shit goes wrong with her
You cheat with your ex - damn
You’re in the wrong, you ain’t picked the right ho
You dumb fuck, under the thumb like an iPhone
[Chorus]
You’re acting like a bitch
She’s spending all your money, bruv
Like she thinks that you’re rich
Let me tell you, son
You’re under the thumb
If you’re running round town
Acting like a clown
And she still won’t allow you to get down
Then let me tell you, son
You’re under the thumb
You’re under the thumb
