Who TF Asked You

A distorted 808-bass drives a four-on-the-floor kick, layered with a gritty fuzz-guitar riff synced to the snare for punk edge, The verses are half-spoken, half-rapped, tight and percussive—minimal backing, just bass and hi-hat, letting her attitude cut through, Pre-chorus swells with rising synth pads and reverse-reverb vocals, dropping into a wide, chantable chorus where crowd shouts echo the hook (“Who? Who?”), Bridge adds a filter-sweep build and distorted vocal chops before snapping back into a clean, punchy mix, Final chorus explodes with stacked harmonies, then ends on a dry mic-drop line—her voice solo, dripping confidence

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[Intro]

[spoken]
Yeah.
Shoko’s on this beat.
New Idols!
Let’s go.

[Verse 1]
Oh damn, you musta typed that out ironically?
 Pause—think twice, maybe act more logically.
 Did you even read what you wrote on screen,
 Or just chasin clout like, “Senpai notice me!
 Talkin’ nonstop like you’re center stage,
 But your words fall flat, baby—act your age.
 “Speaking your truth”? What the hell’s does that even mean?
 Go touch some grass and then stay the fuck off my screen.

[Chorus]
Oh damn, that’s crazy but here's some breaking news!
 Ain’t nobody asked you, are you just confused.
 Searchin’ high, searchin’ low but I still can’t find
 Anyone who cares about the thoughts in your mind.
 Your opinions are bad yeah it's sad but true.
 I hope you feel bad—‘cause who the fuck asked you?

[Verse 2]
Maybe take a step back and let silence play,
Cuz ain’t no body vibin with what you say
 Everyone’s a critic—guess it’s the trend,
 But girl, that doesn't mean you always gotta press send.
 Keep your takes close, better lock ‘em tight,
 Just ‘cause you think it, doesn’t make it right.
 So do us a favor, just zip it, boo—
 Why you talkin shit when nobody even asked you.

[Chorus]
Oh damn, that’s crazy but here's some breaking news!
 Ain’t nobody asked you, are you still confused?
 Searchin’ high, searchin’ low but I still can’t find
 Anyone who cares what’s in your mind.
 Your opinions are Trash yeah it's sad but true.
 I hope you feel bad—‘cause who the fuck asked you?

[Bridge – Spoken / half-rapped]
Scrolling through my feed, and there you are once more
Put on some mascara, you attention whore
Yeah, you got opinions, oh wow, what a flex,
But baby, projection’s not the same as success.
Think you’re a sage, droppin’ “facts” all night?
Nah—just addicted to the spotlight.
So breathe, baka—go on and take the L,
‘Cause self-awareness? You don’t use it well.

[Breakdown]
Chair force hero, why you hide behind a screen?
another nerd from the online hate machine
I don’t clap back babe, I just coordinate hits (yeah)
Talk a lot of smack for someone covered in zits
Keep my name out your mouth, that’s rule number one,
You want heat?? don't you know I live for this hun—

[Final Chorus]
Damn, that’s crazy but here's more breaking news!
Still nobody asked you, are you still confused?
Searchin’ high, searchin’ low, but I still can’t find
Anyone who cares about the thoughts in your mind.
Your opinions are shit yeah it's sad but true—
I hope you feel bad—‘cause who the fuck asked you?

[Outro – ad-libbed]
Who? (Not me.)
Who? (Not Nu Idolz.)
Yeah—stay mad.
Shoko out.

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[Intro] [spoken] Yeah. Shoko’s on this beat. New Idols! Let’s go. [Verse 1] Oh damn, you musta typed that out ironically? Pause—think twice, maybe act more logically. Did you even read what you wrote on screen, Or just chasin clout like, “Senpai notice me! Talkin’ nonstop like you’re center stage, But your words fall flat, baby—act your age. “Speaking your truth”? What the hell’s does that even mean? Go touch some grass and then stay the fuck off my screen. [Chorus] Oh damn, that’s crazy but here's some breaking news! Ain’t nobody asked you, are you just confused. Searchin’ high, searchin’ low but I still can’t find Anyone who cares about the thoughts in your mind. Your opinions are bad yeah it's sad but true. I hope you feel bad—‘cause who the fuck asked you? [Verse 2] Maybe take a step back and let silence play, Cuz ain’t no body vibin with what you say Everyone’s a critic—guess it’s the trend, But girl, that doesn't mean you always gotta press send. Keep your takes close, better lock ‘em tight, Just ‘cause you think it, doesn’t make it right. So do us a favor, just zip it, boo— Why you talkin shit when nobody even asked you. [Chorus] Oh damn, that’s crazy but here's some breaking news! Ain’t nobody asked you, are you still confused? Searchin’ high, searchin’ low but I still can’t find Anyone who cares what’s in your mind. Your opinions are Trash yeah it's sad but true. I hope you feel bad—‘cause who the fuck asked you? [Bridge – Spoken / half-rapped] Scrolling through my feed, and there you are once more Put on some mascara, you attention whore Yeah, you got opinions, oh wow, what a flex, But baby, projection’s not the same as success. Think you’re a sage, droppin’ “facts” all night? Nah—just addicted to the spotlight. So breathe, baka—go on and take the L, ‘Cause self-awareness? You don’t use it well. [Breakdown] Chair force hero, why you hide behind a screen? another nerd from the online hate machine I don’t clap back babe, I just coordinate hits (yeah) Talk a lot of smack for someone covered in zits Keep my name out your mouth, that’s rule number one, You want heat?? don't you know I live for this hun— [Final Chorus] Damn, that’s crazy but here's more breaking news! Still nobody asked you, are you still confused? Searchin’ high, searchin’ low, but I still can’t find Anyone who cares about the thoughts in your mind. Your opinions are shit yeah it's sad but true— I hope you feel bad—‘cause who the fuck asked you? [Outro – ad-libbed] Who? (Not me.) Who? (Not Nu Idolz.) Yeah—stay mad. Shoko out.

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