Letra

I don't know what you're thinking But slime is what I'm drinking I kicked that bitch out how the fuck she end up back in I got fucked up and sickly Woke up with 50 Hickeys And then I found out you can't mix your rum and whiskey Just like a kid running away for a night I'm so bored I try to fight it get inside it So, I just press record Instead of being reckless just because he gave her a ring No, I don't feel a thing But life isn't hard when you lie And slime isn't real or alive When you hold my hands late in the night If you let go first, I will die (Please don't let go first) (If worse comes to worst) (Just try to make it work) (Ooh-ooh) Oh, I was super calculated Now I'm mentally castrated Just 'cause every guy I've dated Always feels emasculated Now I see what I've created I am worse than I am hated I should be decapitated Go to hell, it's renovated I am happily sedated in a green slime (green slime) I am not wasting away and in the meantime (meantime) Let's play a little game Is it contagious or sebaceous I Have to know I have to taste it Rip it, chase it and replace it (yeah) You're so fucking ugly You're mad 'cause you love me You just try to hide it 'cause you really want to fuck me The other bitches lacking You're choking and you're gagging (bleh) I ain't defensive why the fuck is you attacking? I'm sleeping on 'em napping You're funny and I'm laughing You say I'm a cunt but you're a freak And plus you're capping Yeah, it's time to die And turn to slime
Writer(s): Gisele Gurney Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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