Saturday, August 08, 2009

Handle Me

FYI, I'm on a mission to smear FB's name and run it to the ground. (Yeah, I have big dreams. Aim for the moon. Shoot for the stars. Bla bla bla – I can't think of any others already, sorry. But then again, it's 4AM lah, dammit! Leave me alone.) So... not only did I FB my Sudden Realisation yesterday, I Twittered it, too. (Attack from all sides. Bla bla bla – oops, will you look at that! I'm out again! -_-''' 4AM. 4AM. 4AM.)




This is what my friends ("followers" just sounded
too gila power – HAHA) have to say about it.




They're right. It ain't easy "handling" me. Heh.


You know, my mom can attest to this. She's the one who always says that I seem to meet/attract/hang with people who can't "handle" me.


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Artist: Robin
Song Title: Handle Me





Yeah, I heard about some guy
That you beat pretty bad and got in the papers
Sure, you own a cool bar
And I hear you get far with every waitress
Yeah, I saw you on the poster
Your song is the bomb but you're outrageous
Sure, I see you're livin' large with your crib
And your cars and that's just great but

Let me tell you how it be
You won't get with this you see
Cause you can't handle me

Yeah, you make your big move
And I see you're not used to being rejected
Sure, you makin' that call to your guy
And I'm sure you're well connected
Yeah, judging from that line you just passed
You are well known and respected
Sure, would me and my girls come participate
In something you directed

Let me tell you how it be
You won't get with this you see
Cause you can't handle me

It's a simple fact that you can't seem to handle me
No matter how you act with them you can't handle me
You gotta make me feel you got my back but you're a selfish
Narcissistic psycho freaking bootlicking nazi creep
And you can't handle me

Yeah, I think you're kinda cute
When you try and act like you ain't lookin'
Sure, I think you're kinda fly
And your ride sure is off the hookin'
Yeah, bet you could take my mind off of things
For some time and take me shoppin'
Sure, you writin' those rhymes
And the acts you produce are really kickin' but

Let me tell you how it be
You won't get with this you see
Cause you can't handle me

It's a simple fact that you can't seem to handle me
No matter how you act with them you can't handle me
It's a simple fact that you can't seem to handle me
No matter how you act with them you can't handle me
You gotta make me feel you got my back but you're a selfish
Narcissistic psycho freaking bootlicking nazi creep
And you can't handle me

Yeah, I heard about some guy
That you beat pretty bad and got in the papers
Sure, you own a cool bar
And I hear you get far with every waitress
Yeah, I saw you on the poster
Your song is the bomb but you're outrageous
Sure, I see you're livin' large with your crib
And your cars and that's just great but

Let me tell you how it be
You won't get with this you see
Cause you can't handle me

It's a simple fact that you can't seem to handle me
No matter how you act with them you can't handle me
It's a simple fact that you can't seem to handle me
No matter how you act with them you can't handle me
You gotta make me feel you got my back but you're a selfish
Narcissistic psycho freaking bootlicking nazi creep
And you can't handle me

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