Lyrics

Making out with vampires Acting like I'm surprised When they're sucking the life Really killing my vibe Always hit me up like Baby you still up right Always hit me up like baby you still up I'm not the first one to cry on their fucking birthday Tastes just as good with tears all over the cake Haven't made my wish yet Better hold your breath and run Pray I don't get tired of dripping candle-wax on my tongue Licking icing off of my thumb, like I'm Coming just a little undone Tell me are we having fun yet Can we just be done yet Making out with vampires Acting like I'm surprised When they're sucking the life Really killing my vibe Always hit me up like Baby you still up right It must really suck to be allergic to the daylight Making out with vampires Acting like I'm surprised When they're sucking the life Really killing my vibe Always hit me up like Baby you still up right It must really suck to be allergic to the daylight Chilling in your car while we parked in the west end Playing with my heart like a hobby on the weekend Deadpan, said I was the only Say hi to Allison for me Now now now I see the venom dripping Down down down Don't wanna go another Round round round Honestly I'm so fucking done dating virgos Making out with vampires Acting like I'm surprised When they're sucking the life Really killing my vibe Always hit me up like Baby you still up right It must really suck to be allergic to the daylight Making out with vampires Acting like I'm surprised When they're sucking the life Really killing my vibe Always hit me up like Baby you still up right It must really suck to be allergic to the daylight
Writer(s): A-sho, Adam Shomer, Amanda Frances, Father Bobby Townsend Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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