No Dirt

Guess what, caught you with your hands up
(Dirt on you)
How do you haters keep getting into the fan club
(No dirt on me)
If you don’t really want me to succeed
(Dirt on you)
You can search but you won’t find no dirt on me
(No dirt on me)
Y’all beginning to develop a trend
It’s like nobody thinks twice when they hit send
Talk is dirt cheap but you ain’t pay the bills
Back up, I keep febreeze on me just to get rid of the smell
Honestly it’s something like an anomaly
I mean I can’t even understand all of the terminology
And that’s an oddity, all of you hot commodities
Will be concerned about burns while I’ll be on my 3rd degree
Guess what, caught you with your hands up
How do haters keep getting into the fan club
People got a lot to say now that I been heating up
They should throw snow, 'cause the shade wasn’t cold enough
If you really don’t want me to succeed
We can disagree to agree
But you should quit lurking, running circles all day
You can search but you won’t find no dirt on me
(Dirt on you, no dirt on me)
(Dirt on you, no dirt on me)
(Dirt on you, no dirt on me)
(Dirt on you, no dirt on me)
I stay clean that’s a matter of fact
Don’t believe me, you should ask my exes then
Wait, I’ve got none but you need to relax
Yeah that’s something that I’m proud to admit
But why’s somebody gotta talk about me when I’m turning my back
Or better yet put me on a social media thread
It seems sad that you just go and sit on your butt
'Cause to me you’re such a pain in the gluteus max (ouch)
You must have a lot of time on your hands
I’m so tired of responding to texts
Now everybody’s typing all these words making minimal sense
When in doubt spell it out, use the auto-correct
It’s a stretch, but you just call it stating the facts
Double reps like I’m working the chest
You’re invested in the mainstream, everybody’s playing it back
Inflicting the same pain that you felt in the past
Guess what, caught you with your hands up
How do haters keep getting into the fan club
People got a lot to say now that I been heating up
They should throw snow, 'cause the shade wasn’t cold enough
If you really don’t want me to succeed
We can disagree to agree
But you should quit lurking, running circles all day
You can search but you won’t find no dirt on me
(Dirt on you, no dirt on me)
(Dirt on you, no dirt on me)
(Dirt on you, no dirt on me)
(Dirt on you, no dirt on me)
It’s something everybody is scared of
Doing your best, but feeling like it’s never enough
Unimpressed, that used to be my worst fear
I’m human, I am affected by the things that I hear
'Cause there are people like you doing what you do
Spreading negativity like you were spreading the flu
Better hurry up before I’m on your TV screens
I make it count like the one two threes, it’s what I do
Guess what, caught you with your hands up
How do haters keep getting into the fan club
People got a lot to say now that I been heating up
They should throw snow, 'cause the shade wasn’t cold enough
If you really don’t want me to succeed
We can disagree to agree
But you should quit lurking, running circles all day
You can search but you won’t find no dirt on me
(Dirt on you, no dirt on me)
(Dirt on you, no dirt on me)
(Dirt on you, no dirt on me)
(Dirt on you, no dirt on me)