ArrDee - Loser lyrics

F Jojo (Jojo) fuck, I keep seein' this guy
I'm sick of this kid, bruv
Fuckin' hate him bruv, so annoyin', dickhead
You know what it is? It's like hah

What a loser, when's he gonna lose?
How much more is he gonna do?
Why's he always got a point to prove?
Like (Pfft) , have you seen the way he moves?
Bruv, he's gonna lose soon, he's a loser
Boy, I can't wait until he lose
Fuckin' loser anyone could do what he do
I could be in his shoes
It wouldn't be an issue
Everybody needs to move on from this shit
You a hater
Always winnin', like when's he gonna lose?

Who gassed this kid to think
His tracks are sick?
Give him plaques and shit
And let it mack so lit (Prick)
He wouldn't havе no chicks
Without that blue tick he ain't bad
He's a prick and hе's five foot six
Always breathin' down the mic'
Every time he spit's (Ah, ah)
Proper cringe to my core every time he talks
Kind of kid who robs stores
Back in primary school (Tramp)
Little BTEC Aitch, at least Aitch is tall
(Hah) he ain't won no awards
Can't wait to see an end to him
Imagine bein' friends with him (Fuck that)
If I was his mate, I'd tell him straight
"You ain't meant for this" (Nope)
You've had your little shine, now
You should make amends with it
Gettin' on my last nerve he ain't got bars
He just parties in glass birds
Flies 'round the world first-class
With his dargs there
Stays in the charts forever
Thinkin' he's fuckin' sick little prick

When's he gonna lose?
How much more is he gonna do?
Why's he always got a point to prove?
Like (Pfft) , have you seen the way he moves?
Bruv, he's gonna lose soon, he's a loser
Boy, I can't wait until he lose
Fuckin' loser anyone could do what he do
I could be in his shoes
It wouldn't be an issue
Everybody needs to move on from this shit
You a hater
Always winnin', like when's he gonna lose?

Little one hit wonder, extra small jumper
How the scene let him cut
Through is a blunder chavvy as they come
Bet his missus is a munter (Ew)
And he only blew from the
Magic that his mum done (Ah)
Only went viral 'cause of the TikToks
Can't afford a bust down
Look at his wristwatch (He's broke)
He ain't got drip
That's why his top's always ripped off
The skinny little twig
He should be keepin' that shit on
My girl was obsessed with him, so I left her
(yeah) yeah, her life's better now
But I bet it gets worse (Watch)
Hear him in the clubs and I
Just can't even get turned (He's dead)
Nah, I weren't noddin' my head, my neck hurts
Nah, don't follow the kid, it pops up (Trust)
Don't ask how I know where he's been
I'm just smart
And it's hard to escape him, I can't rate him
But, he's on all my pages, I hate him
(What a loser)

What a loser, when's he gonna lose? (Woah)
How much more is he gonna do? (How much?)
Why's he always got a point to prove?
Like (Pfft) , have you seen the way he moves?
Bruv, he's gonna lose soon, he's a loser
Boy, I can't wait until he lose
Fuckin' loser
Anyone could do what he do (Anyone)
I could be in his shoes
It wouldn't be an issue
Everybody needs to move on from this shit
You a hater
Always winnin', like when's he gonna lose?
(When's he gonna)

Still shit though