The Scene (feat. G- Baby) - Holt

Ooh baby, ooh baby Ooh baby, ooh baby Ooh baby, ooh baby Ooh baby, ooh baby Lying here, I imagine you with me On this rainy night I feel your touch as your hands move slowly Up my thighs You taste the honey, they begin to pour it slowly Wherever you desire To feel you play with my body this way Makes me say Ooh baby, ooh baby Ooh baby, ooh baby When you are touching me Ooh baby, ooh baby Ooh baby, ooh baby Whispered words, fantasies in my ear You know this I like Just tell me how, when and where you want me and I'll be there Ooh baby, ooh baby Ooh baby, ooh baby When you are holding me Ooh baby, ooh baby Ooh baby, ooh baby Ooh baby, ooh baby Ooh baby, ooh baby When you're loving me Ooh baby, ooh baby When you're fucking me Ooh baby, ooh baby Ooh baby, ooh baby Ooh baby, ooh baby Ooh baby, ooh baby Ooh baby, ooh baby

T-H-E-S-C-E-N-E T-H-E-S-C-E-N-E Everybody get the fuck up! Everything you spit and everything you sing Every fucking line, it doesn't mean a thing What!? I know you're just a bragging bitch So go to hell if you won't admit 20.000 likes, I don't give a shit So put the middle fingers up 'Cause you are making me sick Fuck the money, fuck the fame Everything that you pretend I will never be a part of what you represent Hey, I don't give a shit So fuck that You make me sick I don't give a shit Living on the fast lane It doesn't mean a damn thing at all Hey, let's fuck the scene Ready or not, let me hear you scream! Hate us! Fake us! Rate us! We always stay the same! Hey, let's fuck the scene Ready or not, let me hear you scream! T-H-E-S-C-E-N-E T-H-E-S-C-E-N-E Everybody get the fuck up! Go fuck yourself and fuck the scene Don't give a fuck about your feature in that magazine What!? I know you gotta talk it big But you should better care about your fanbase prick Fuck expectations from people I don't know I'm not a motherfucking rockstar It's never been a goal And everybody's acting politically correct But when you drop all pretense You stab each other in the back Hey, I don't give a shit So fuck that You make me sick I don't give a shit Living on the fast lane It doesn't mean a damn thing at all Hey, let's fuck the scene Ready or not, let me hear you scream! Hate us! Fake us! Rate us! We always stay the same! Hey, let's fuck the scene Ready or not, let me hear you scream! T-H-E-S-C-E-N-E (Yeah, tell 'em, girls) T-H-E-S-C-E-N-E (Uh, that's right) Yeah! Aw shit Fronzilla in the building, baby Get the fuck up! Fuck your scene, I'm a metalcore OG Fuck the trends and the bullshit magazines I speak my mind and it turns into a headline Using my name so they can turn into a goldmine Livin' in the fast lane, nothin' means a damn thing Call it how I see it, I believe it when I see it, what That's the way the world works today A bunch of trendy motherfuckers to control the scene Living on the fast lane It doesn't mean a damn thing at all Hey, let's fuck the scene Ready or not, let me hear you scream! Hate us! Fake us! Rate us! We always stay the same! Hey, let's fuck the scene Ready or not, let me hear you scream! I wanna kick in your front teeth And I'm gonna fuck your face Choke on this! Hate us or rate us, you'll never commiserate us Because you'll never be a man enough To say it to my fucking face!