Story Behind The Song
Inspired by events on the Real Housewives of Atlanta and NeNe Leeks. She's strong and not afraid to say what's on her mind.
Song Description
Someone who is sick and tired of folks hiding behind social media thinking they can say what they want and think that their targets don't have feelings. When they've reached their limits they clap back at the trolls.
Song Length |
2:13 |
Genre |
Rap - Hip Hop, Rap - General |
Tempo |
Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
Lead Vocal |
Female Vocal |
Mood |
Annoyed |
Subject |
Frustration, Stardom |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
Always throwing shade on my limelight
Then you play games like it's game night
Stormin' the gram like the Capitol incite
Postin' comments tryna get my soul to ignite
But don't forget I got limits (I got limits)
And I'ma let you know when you within it (when you within it)
That's why you actin' outta pocket; wishin' you was a rocket
Way up makin' everyone of these deposits
Tell me
Are you mad or nah?; are you mad? hi haters (hi haters)
Are you mad or nah;? are you mad? hi haters (what's up)
Are you mad or nah? Awe hi haters
Keep talkin' that smack
And watch me, watch me, watch me clap back
Clap, I clap back
Clap, I clap back
Clap, I clap back
Clap
It ain't my fault you ain't got no shine (no shine)
And it aint my fault you aint been on ya grind (on ya grind)
Ya access to me yeah it's been denied (denied)
And while you clowin' I can't keep lettin' you slide (nope)
You better be careful I'll put my foot on your neck
And make sure you feel it in every word I text
So when you get the urge to attack
Just remember I'ma clap back
Are you mad or nah?; are you mad? hi haters (want what I got?
Are you mad or nah;? are you mad? hi haters (wishin' you was hot?
Are you mad or nah? are you mad? Awe hi haters
Keep talkin' that smack keep talkin'
And watch me, watch me, watch me clap back
Clap, Clap
Raise your hands come on and just clap
Clap it out, clap it out, clap it out
Come on, come on, come on clap
Put your hands together, come on
Come on raise your hands and just clap
Clap it out, clap it out, clap it out
Clap
Clap, I clap back (I'ma clap back)
Clap, I clap back (you know I'm trained to go)
Clap, I clap back (that's why I can't let it go)
Clap, I clap back (I'ma clap back)
Clap, I clap back (Every single time)
Clap, I clap back (I'ma clap back)
Come for me and I'ma clap back (huh you didn't know)