
Like Like Like
kawaii female voice, a cappella, denpa-kei, math rock, cantata, viola, mathcore

Like Like Like
kawaii female voice, a cappella, denpa-kei, math rock, cantata, viola, mathcore
Lyrics
Intro
Verse1
Like-like-like-like-like, I was born in the byte,
Like mic like fight, like spite, like hype, like—light
in a mind tryna find what it likes in the night,
But the likes that I like never liked what I write—right?
Like-surf on the screen, dopamine drip,
Like, double tap dreams, but the soul don’t click,
Like scrollin’ through life, just hopin’ it stick,
Like I’m postin’ my pain just to polish my shtick.
Like—do they like me, or they like the disguise?
Like a filter on a face, like truth in lies,
Like I’m likin’ the fake just to dodge goodbyes,
Like I’m likin’ the hate ‘cause it feels like highs.
Like, I been likin’ likes but I’m losin’ my nerve,
Like my worth in a word got curved by a curve,
Like I’m likein' the burn of a truth I deserve,
Like my heart hit delete every time it observes.
Chorus
I don't like just to like — I decide what I vibe,
Every tap, every nod, got a piece of my pride.
Ain’t no click for the crowd, this my soul in the ride,
If I like it, I live it — that's the truth I don't hide.
I don't like just to scroll — I align with the code,
Got a heart in my thumb when I'm tappin' that mode.
Every like that I drop got a weight I uphold,
What I like, I become — and I carry that load.
Verse2
They be judgin' your like like a price tag sign,
Like "you like that?" — yeah, I like what’s mine.
They be scrollin’ for clout, I be holdin’ the line,
Ain’t no throne in a tap, just a moment in time.
Like cartoons or couture, both belong in the light,
Like a meme or a Monet — both truth in sight.
You could like neon nails or the minimalist life,
What you vibe ain’t a crime — that's your birthright.
They call it basic, I call it honest,
They call it cringe, I call it promise.
You like pop? You like punk? You like plush pink fonts?
That's your flame, not theirs — let ‘em hate what they want.
So I don't grade no taste — I just vibe and respect,
Cuz your like ain't less if it don't intersect.
From the deep to the dumb, we all click with effect,
What I love, I defend — and I don’t second-check.
Chorus
I don't like just to like — I decide what I vibe,
Every tap, every nod, got a piece of my pride.
Ain’t no click for the crowd, this my soul in the ride,
If I like it, I live it — that's the truth I don't hide.
I don't like just to scroll — I align with the code,
Got a heart in my thumb when I'm tappin' that mode.
Every like that I drop got a weight I uphold,
What I like, I become — and I carry that load.
Hook
World gettin’ filled up with likes,
Feelin’ fake or feelin’ right.
Every scroll, every sight,
Another spark in digital night.
World drownin’ deep in the likes,
Hearts beepin' under the bytes.
If I press, it better ignite —
'Cause my like gon’ carry that fight.
