
lirik lagu ricky bendová - i don't kneel
[intro]
she says i’m a playboy, heartbreaker, no respect..
i say, “hold up, baby, lemme school in a text.”
i’m real with these women.. no fake or flex
but you love talk the sh~t but you ask for my checks..
[verse 1]
she says i’m a player, no heart, just a chase
but i deal with real queens, not just a pretty face
she’s quick to throw shade, but slow on her grace
talks about respect, but she’s lost in the race
claims i’m disrespectful, don’t care ‘bout her rights
but my momma’s a lioness, taught me to fight
my sister got powеr, independent and bright
what i don’t rеspect? fake queens of the night
she blames all my flaws, acts like she’s the judge
but her mirror’s cracked, filled with thin f~dg~
uses her body to pay bills, that’s the grudge
real ones grind hard; fakes won’t budge
i’m no misogynist, but i’ll massage your tits
respect’s earned, not given through internet hits
if you play victim, don’t expect no assists
accountability’s queen, and that’s on my lists
[hook]
you point the finger, but your hands ain’t clean
throwin’ shade on me while you post your own scene
talkin’ loud ‘bout flaws you refuse to see
queen of hypocrisy, baby, that’s on thee
accusin’ the player, but you play your own game
got receipts in the mirror but you shifting the blame
callin’ me toxic, but your vibe’s no better
throwin’ stones in glass houses, stormy weather
say i don’t listen, but you drown in your lies
post your own drama while i just rise
blame me for faults you never admit
truth’s a hard pill, but i’m here to spit
so before you talk, better check your own flaws
judge with a mirror, not with laws
i’m the one you hate, but i’m keeping it real
while you act surprised that i don’t kneel
[verse 2]
she throws feminism like it’s some kind of sword
but respect’s not a hashtag or some trendy word
she hides behind posts, her real voice unheard
while i’m out here living, lessons learned and stirred
she says “you don’t care,” but i raise up the real
support my women loud, that’s the deal
but if you fake your grind just to get a meal
i’m the reality check, cold steel, no spiel
she blames the man for all her pain
but she’s quick to play victim in her own game
no responsibility, no one to claim
then points at me like i’m the one to blame
i see through the mask, that fake disguise
real queens grind, fake ones fantasize
so don’t come at me with your twisted lies
i’m playboy with honor.. open your eyes
[hook]
you point the finger, but your hands ain’t clean
throwin’ shade on me while you post your own scene
talkin’ loud ‘bout flaws you refuse to see
queen of hypocrisy, baby, that’s on thee
accusin’ the player, but you play your own game
got receipts in the mirror but you shifting the blame
callin’ me toxic, but your vibe’s no better
throwin’ stones in glass houses, stormy weather
say i don’t listen, but you drown in your lies
post your own drama while i just rise
blame me for faults you never admit
truth’s a hard pill, but i’m here to spit
so before you talk, better check your own flaws
judge with a mirror, not with laws
i’m the one you hate, but i’m keeping it real
while you act surprised that i don’t kneel
[verse 3]
she say “you don’t listen,” like it’s my crime
but i listen to queens who hustle all the time
not ones who cry foul at every climb
or throw tantrums when they lose their shine
she claims i’m heartless, a player no care
but real respect comes from those who dare
to own their actions, strip the fake air
and quit the blame game.. if they really care
i love women loud, proud, and free
but can’t respect those who dodge accountability
so keep your critiques, i’ll keep reality
playboy with honor.. that’s my mentality
[hook]
you point the finger, but your hands ain’t clean
throwin’ shade on me while you post your own scene
talkin’ loud ‘bout flaws you refuse to see
queen of hypocrisy, baby, that’s on thee
accusin’ the player, but you play your own game
got receipts in the mirror but you shifting the blame
callin’ me toxic, but your vibe’s no better
throwin’ stones in glass houses, stormy weather
say i don’t listen, but you drown in your lies
post your own drama while i just rise
blame me for faults you never admit
truth’s a hard pill, but i’m here to spit
[outro]
it’s easy to throw stones when your glass is cracked
but i’m steady standing while you lookin’ back
playboy, sure.. but with a code to keep
i’m the truth in the game while you’re stuck in cheap
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