fuccboi

I'll never be the same The high has left my left veins The thrill is gone I bet I'm who you blame But then again you're not my friend You're not my lover at all Pretending you're not plain In some designer name You knock it off You're caught up in the game Don't you know You could put on Louis Vuitton But it will not make you strong You could pray to Saint Laurent But it still can't right your wrongs Guess you're just a fuccboi, fuccboi Wish you good luck, boy So stuck in your ways Little bitty broke boy, killjoy Take your bitter pills, boy Sorry that you can't hang around And I know Karma comes back Or at least I hope Such a joke I forgot to laugh at And I quote Amy It's "back to black" Raf lately All because You played me it's so tragic You trendy i'm so classic Don't you know You could put on Louis Vuitton But it will not make you strong You could pray to Saint Laurent But it still can't right your wrongs Guess you're just a fuccboi, fuccboi Wish you good luck, boy So stuck in your ways Little bitty broke boy, killjoy Take your bitter pills, boy Sorry that you can't hang around And around Dime in a dozen in your small town Hang around And around Dime in a dozen in your small town Small town fuccboi Small town fuccboi Small town fuccboi Small town fuccboi Calm down fuccboi Calm down fuccboi Calm down fuccboi Calm down fuccboi Hahaha