Tingli-langi girl, split mind in a crack,
Can’t see life’s meaning, stuck in the black.
She don’t see the text, takes it as a fight,
Foaming at the mouth, truth’s out of sight.
Pulled from her dreams, tiny illusions hold,
Blind eyes, heavy mind, tragedies told.
Her eyes are blind, her body’s just weight,
Complexes choke her, she won’t change her fate.
Tingli-langi girl, flexin’ mama’s money,
real life’s too dull, not that funny.
Tingli-langi girl, just flashin’ the story,
but who’s gonna ask, “Will you marry me?”
Uh uh – baby, stand up tall,
uh uh – disappear before you fall.
Hoo-hoo-hoo – your bag’s got a ring,
but your heart? Just a shiny, empty thing...
She won’t stand for good, just screams “I’m rich,”
But it’s not her cash, it’s her mom’s pitch.
Two thousand five hundred spent in fake land,
Real life’s missing, ego’s in command.
Ego’s ruling, reality’s denied,
Hiding in illusions, can’t see the tide.
No use to argue with a blind mind’s spell,
Let her be, one day she’ll break out of hell.
Tingli-langi girl, flexin’ mama’s money,
real life’s too dull, not that funny.
Tingli-langi girl, just flashin’ the story,
but who’s gonna ask, “Will you marry me?”
Uh uh – baby, stand up tall,
uh uh – disappear before you fall.
Hoo-hoo-hoo – your bag’s got a ring,
but your heart? Just a shiny, empty thing...