South Shall Rise Again by Little Jackie
South Shall Rise Again by Little Jackie

South Shall Rise Again

Little Jackie * Track #2 On I Don’t Need a Dating App, I Have Imani

South Shall Rise Again Lyrics

New Yorkers on dating apps
Treat each other like a new restaurant
They wanna eat at
Something that might get 5 stars
If they come in hot, lookin’ like advertised
They make you split the check I think not
Nobody gets the prize, no let’s go get a drink
You say “gotta go”, just cut your losses
Catch another match in the zone
Save your dough, “Hey what’s good?
I’m in your hood, you up? whatcha doin’?
You wanna grab a six and kick it on your stoop?
“I know it’s late but fuck it, we ain’t got nobody else
Right now we’re all alone, just me and you
So much that we can do”
“Nah, I’m cool I’m chillin’ at home
Just wanna be in bed with my laptop and my phone
Don’t feel like giving head”
OK so you struck out again, dust yourself off and hit the bar
It’s only half past ten. “I’m pouring, just say when”

Ooo c’mon you ain't gonna die
Just cause you got no love
No way you’re gettin’ by tonight
Ooo ooo ooo
Go have yourself a good cry and some fries
It’s a dry phase but someday the south shall rise again

I woke up next to my friend, not feelin’ good about it
Think I might have came in her ass
I don’t know, maybe I should ask if she remembers something
Or maybe I should wait until she bitches me out
My head hurts, gotta work, I gotta get the fuck out this bed
I want some breakfast, I want bacon, pancakes and eggs
And a side of pussy, where’d you go my kitty cat?
My little dick hole, must’ve left me when I called you fat, but in a good way

My brain hurts
My head hurts
My body hurts
My life hurts
My soul hurts
My penis hurts
Our, our, our feelings hurt

“We ain’t got nobody else
Right now we’re all alone, just me and you
So much that we can do”

Ok, they say everything’s about sex except sex
I got a reflex, checkin’ every spandex
I mean heck, what the hell am I to stand next
One man’s left, now she’s sitting their with pants wet
And I guess a brother can’t let, another chance get in
Because they can’t bet, her hand left when she spam text
I’m grown dog, I don’t need all the anguish

Ooo c’mon you ain’t gonna die
Just cause you got no love
No way you’re gettin’ by tonight
Ooo ooo ooo
Go have yourself a good cry and some fries
It’s a dry phase but someday the south shall rise again
Ooo c’mon you ain’t gonna die
Just cause you got no love
No way you’re gettin’ by tonight
Ooo ooo ooo
Go have yourself a good cry and some fries
It’s a dry phase but someday the south shall rise again

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