Lyrics Spill the Tea - Sadd

Been about the rec from the umbilical (--bilical)
Not what you expect, call me Arsenio (--senio)
All you wanna' talk about is he say, she say
Who the fuck gon' spill the tea on this day?
All of your respect been looking cynical (cynical)
Do it for the press, why you so typical? (typical)
Tell 'em how I talk about what he say, she say
How the fuck you make up all the hearsay?
Might be the only one not scared to tell the truth, I got
Nine lives, I ain't wasting them on you, I want
Nine wives, and they sucking on my flute
They wanna' hear me say, won't go away, until I fuck 'em thoroughly
I never used to feel a thing until I used the pain
I never used to tell the truth until I knew the fame
Ya' better pull up with me fee, or homie I ain't leaving
Now you just another fucker who is barely breathing
Been about the rec from the umbilical (--bilical)
Not what you expect, call me Arsenio (--senio)
All you wanna' talk about is he say, she say
Who the fuck gon' spill the tea on this day?
All of your respect been looking cynical (cynical)
Do it for the press, why you so typical? (typical)
Tell 'em how I talk about what he say, she say
How the fuck you make up all the hearsay?
Say it to ya' poker-face, I love it when ya' lie
Tell me all the ways you took it for a ride
All you wanna' talk about is he say, she say
Who the fuck gon' top-me-off on this day?
Whippin' the yams up, making the bad-luck, ay (ay)
Making the grams jump, nobody stand up, ay (ay)
Every plug I ever had, they loved me for a reason
Now that I don't fucking need it
Boy you know it's open-season