Ey, hate to say 'never meet your idols'
But I met a couple guys I looked up to, now I'm cutting ties
Guess it weren't a lie this music game full of false pride and arrogance
I thought we all knew more followers don't make you more talented
Pay respect as you watch from what you think is 'above'
Never judge, remember your career might be down to luck
After all your label stopped showing you love, how do you still stand tough?
I bet when you play this song you're the only one without his hands up
Well, does that make you feel bigger?
Like a winner?
You should reconsider
Okay!
Ey, you just look like a fibber
Closet believer
You can have your claim to fame
Look, if you just wanna ride for your team I respect that
But if you can't applaud for others that just looks bad
You're the kinda guy who sinks the ship because he's not the 'cap'
What would you do if your boy overtook you, would you clap?
I know you wouldn't but no shame
There's a couple women round me that I know would act the same
They used to be friends but their absence hasn't been a shame
Like you in the industry turns out they're easily replaced
See I ain't tryna leave a sour taste in my mouth
It's a shame that I can't say your name I had to spit it out
My guy told me I can't release this tune, not now
I told him these people too dumb to know who it's about
Well, does that make you feel bigger?
Like a winner?
You should reconsider
Okay!
Ey, you just look like a fibber
Closet believer
You can have your claim to fame
Well, does that make you feel bigger?
Like a winner?
You should reconsider
Okay!
Ey, you just look like a fibber
Closet believer
You can have your claim to fame
HART - Closet Believer Lyrics
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Ey, hate to say 'never meet your idols'
But I met a couple guys I looked up to, now I'm cutting ties
Guess it weren't a lie this music game full of false pride and arrogance
I thought we all knew more followers don't make you more talented
Pay respect as you watch from what you think is 'above'
Never judge, remember your career might be down to luck
After all your label stopped showing you love, how do you still stand tough?
I bet when you play this song you're the only one without his hands up
Well, does that make you feel bigger?
Like a winner?
You should reconsider
Okay!
Ey, you just look like a fibber
Closet believer
You can have your claim to fame
Look, if you just wanna ride for your team I respect that
But if you can't applaud for others that just looks bad
You're the kinda guy who sinks the ship because he's not the 'cap'
What would you do if your boy overtook you, would you clap?
I know you wouldn't but no shame
There's a couple women round me that I know would act the same
They used to be friends but their absence hasn't been a shame
Like you in the industry turns out they're easily replaced
See I ain't tryna leave a sour taste in my mouth
It's a shame that I can't say your name I had to spit it out
My guy told me I can't release this tune, not now
I told him these people too dumb to know who it's about
Well, does that make you feel bigger?
Like a winner?
You should reconsider
Okay!
Ey, you just look like a fibber
Closet believer
You can have your claim to fame
Well, does that make you feel bigger?
Like a winner?
You should reconsider
Okay!
Ey, you just look like a fibber
Closet believer
You can have your claim to fame
But I met a couple guys I looked up to, now I'm cutting ties
Guess it weren't a lie this music game full of false pride and arrogance
I thought we all knew more followers don't make you more talented
Pay respect as you watch from what you think is 'above'
Never judge, remember your career might be down to luck
After all your label stopped showing you love, how do you still stand tough?
I bet when you play this song you're the only one without his hands up
Well, does that make you feel bigger?
Like a winner?
You should reconsider
Okay!
Ey, you just look like a fibber
Closet believer
You can have your claim to fame
Look, if you just wanna ride for your team I respect that
But if you can't applaud for others that just looks bad
You're the kinda guy who sinks the ship because he's not the 'cap'
What would you do if your boy overtook you, would you clap?
I know you wouldn't but no shame
There's a couple women round me that I know would act the same
They used to be friends but their absence hasn't been a shame
Like you in the industry turns out they're easily replaced
See I ain't tryna leave a sour taste in my mouth
It's a shame that I can't say your name I had to spit it out
My guy told me I can't release this tune, not now
I told him these people too dumb to know who it's about
Well, does that make you feel bigger?
Like a winner?
You should reconsider
Okay!
Ey, you just look like a fibber
Closet believer
You can have your claim to fame
Well, does that make you feel bigger?
Like a winner?
You should reconsider
Okay!
Ey, you just look like a fibber
Closet believer
You can have your claim to fame
Writer: Benjamin Stefan Hart
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC