CRINGECORE letra

Cringecore, yup
Ha, ha
Brand new genre
Mid as hell
Check, one, two

What? Now?
Actin’ like a fool to get they hopes down
Slackin’ back in school Mori’s a class, clown
More reason to pass it off as crap, sound
My glass, crown

I'm a 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?
Actin’ like a fool to get they hopes down
Slackin’ back in school Mori’s a class, clown
More reason to pass it off as crap, sound
My glass, crown

Stop complaining, one guy
Rollin’ 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
You listened until now, you know

Got'cha?
Brand new genre
Mid as hell
Listen, listen, now you know

I'm shy
I deserve it, I'm a punching bag
Could die
Leave your hidden tracks, I’ll
Haunt you even when I go, yuh

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

Stop complaining, one guy
Rollin’ eyes, drop a sigh like I don’t know how to clap back
Haters, traitors, you’re right
Got no flow, how am 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
You listened until now, you know

Don't think, you shud down
Alright, alright, yeah

What? Now?
Actin’ like a fool to get their hopes down
Slackin’ 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
Rollin’ eyes, drop a sigh like I don’t know how to clap back
Haters, traitors, you’re right
Got no flow, how am 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
You listened until now, you know
Stop complaining, one guy
Rollin’ eyes, drop a sigh like I don’t know how to clap back
Haters, traitors, you’re right
Got no flow, how am 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
You listened until now, you know

Calliope Mori - Letras

• CapSule
• CRINGECORE
• Cursed Night
• Dawn Blue
• DEAD BEATS
• Dead On Arrival
• Die For You
• end of a life
• Envy Baby
• Go-Getters
• Guh
• HUGE W
• Ibasho (Where I Belong)
• Internet Brain Rot
• Internet Yamero (English Version)
• Kamouflage
• Left For Dead Lullaby
• Live Again
• Lose-Lose Days
• Make 'Em Afraid
• Mera Mera
• Non-fiction
• Off With Their Heads!
• Ouroboros
• Q
• Red
• Resting Power
• Rivals and Equals
• Roki
• Scuffed Up Age
• six feet under
• Taste Of Death
• The Grim Reaper Is a Live-streamer
• Unalive
• UnAlive (Japanese Version)
• いじめっ子Bully
• 失礼しますが、RIP♡ (Excuse My Rudeness, But Could You Please RIP?)
• 未来島 ~Future Island~