paroles de chanson No Motive On A Wednesday - KaeDee

They always wonder I'm stiff
No smiles, and a strict upper lip
Well, hear me out, when I was growing up, a kid
I was judged, every time, yeah maybe just a bit
But...
I'll let you clowns run around
With your fake ass smiles, being loud
And imposing a way of life
That I don't need but you've chosen
From afar might be weird but it works so far
Now I've spoken
Yours brah? Fuck nah, it's kinda broken
Don't be texting me midweek, let's meet
Beard's getting messy and my hair's getting thick, keep
Looking at myself like, fuck no, is this me?
How sacred the trim be
Say it's cray cah I get it done each week
Nah, you can trace it all back through my history

Gotta get my trim for the week
Lay my clothes out nice so they're neat
Face clean, keep the white on my teeth
Well groomed from my eyes to my feet
No motives on a Wednesday
Hit me up when you're going out the next day
No motives on a Wednesday
Hibernating 'til I'm going out the next day

Imagine me a little brown boy getting curry jokes
Wonder if it's true
But I keep it to the chest when I hurry home
Good times but they're sullied though
When you realise that
Some of them were mates who would say
Calm down, it's just funny bro...
So now it's routine heavy
Beard, hair done, what a beauty, getting
On my wave sprayed down
Pick my shoes, be ready
Nails ain't yellow from the stains
Eating good, hit the gym
Walk bares, better lose this belly
All this pressure
All this effort
For my family and friends to impress them
At my core man I'm still a young boy who's
Putting in the work so he doesn't feel lesser
Pick the right colours for my melanin
Or I'm going all black 'til get a trim

Gotta get my trim for the week
Lay my clothes out nice so they're neat
Face clean, keep the white on my teeth
Well groomed from my eyes to my feet
No motives on a Wednesday
Hit me up when you're going out the next day
No motives on a Wednesday
Hibernating 'til I'm going out the next day