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"IDK" PREMIERE
Aimée Christelle's third single from her debut album "101 ways to kill yourself with glitter, sweatpants & a half-empty bottle of vodka" is titled "IDK", a synth-pop track where Aimée simply talks about crazy moments and struggles in her life, and then mentions a whole load of popular names in the music industry in the process, all over a simple electronic beat. There's nothing in the song structure apart from verse by verse as Aimée wanted to simply talk she says. "i love lettin out ma problems bbz, so i wanted tew jus' write without thinkin of makin it catchy or woteva tha fuck yew wanna do, this is ma fav single tew date hayyyyyyy!!" she excitedly says, "i luv ma new label, the hot ones, that sxc eye ones, hot records bitchezzz, they gon fund everythang of mine from now, so yup, i wanted tew get a move on n' put this sxc lil' track out for ya'll hehehe, j'adore? oui!"
Sounds like:
"IDK"
(A. Christelle)
My French mama told me life can be a pain
But I tell her it's fine when I'm takin' baths in champagne, hayyyy
Only problem is I can't afford champagne, so ummmm... fail
Don'tchu know that I'mma broke ass bitch boohoo, no money in the bank
I'm still hungover from all tha' alcohol I drank, hayyyyy
No one's buyin ma' music cos it ain't mainstream, but that's OK
I'm used to bein' the poor one, so I'mma just say hayyyyyy
No one wanna come see ma' shows, they all wanna real singer
They don't wanna see ma' ghetto trashy shows, they like a show of Jerry Springer
But hayyyyy, that's OK cos yew know I can't sing anyway
They say I can't hold a note but it don't matta' what these hatin' bitches say
I ain't no Steph Fierce or Alicia Lena, I ain't got them vocal pipes
And everyone lookin' at me wonderin' what's all tha hype, hell nah
I'mma poor gorl but I'mma call up Cassie Bitch, we gon' have a good time
Might call up Giselle n' Glamazon, we gon' be comitting a crime
That boy James Urie s-x-c as hell but he ain't gon' want me
And no one gon' want ma' music so I'mma have to give it away for free
So I'mma be like boohoo hoo, I'mma call up Ugenia, we gon' party like hayyyy
Singin' Cassie Valentina on tha' radio but no one gon' love me
I'mma metal kinda gorl, lovin' REÄLM but they ain't gon' listen to me
And I'm like hell to tha nah, when this gorl gon' catch a break
I been signed to a record label but I think it's a mistake
Sometimes I feel like I'm prisoned in a hangover like ma' gorl Radio Vine
But that OK cos I know that this bottle of Jack Daniels is all mineee, hayyy
Ma' mother talkin' to me but I hardly know any French, non, non, non
I can't even understand her, I jus' nod ma' head like oui, oui, oui
I been rockin' out to The Rockers all day, all night
I'mma crazy bitch, always losin' all tha' lyrics that I write
But that OK, cos I'mma call Mykaylah, get some attitude
And I'mma take pride in tha' fact some bitches gon' be callin me rude
A homeless man gon' wanna marry me, I'm like hell nah
I may be drunk but I'm not that drunk, so I'mma say hell nah
I'mma gorl who be beggin' people on tha' streets for some money
I be wantin' that studio time, but now I got it, ain't that funny
Hot Eye Records be lovin' this gorl, mmhmm, I don't know why
But they payin' for everythin' now, so I'mma enjoy ma' JD supply
I'mma celebrate, forget about ma' struggles, cos this bitch livin' tha' high life
And I'm most definitely highhhhh, hayyyyyy!!!
I wanna be a pretty gorl like Brittany Knox, she got that natural beauty
And I look at Tisha Jackson and I be wantin' her booty, hehehe
I look at Infinite, they be rackin' up all the awards
Like that Ryan Hernandez guy, I'mma be playin' all them guitar chords
'Cept not really cos I can't even play it
But I always thought I'd look good on a drum kit, yup
I'mma rockstar like Jason Smith, I got 'dat hawt hair, OK maybe not
I like to think I get mistaken for him on tha' streets a lot
But ummmmmmmm... yeah, lolz
So I'mma just spit these rhymes out into tha' microphone
And I'mma stay poor, probably take out a few loans
But I got ma' bitches wit' me to party till tha' AM
And then this bitch ain't gon' wake up till it's PM
So I hope yew crazy bitches be likin' this song, it's real and stuff
Beats straight from Paris, oui, non, I'll speak it fluent soon enough
But for now this bitch gon' have some crazy ghetto ass accent
But I know yew bitches be lovin' it
RELEASE DATE: June 27 |
  ACTIVE: Vanity x Nadia Berry |
