brokenboys&bitterbitches

Bite down, all up in his bed Said he likes how I'm sick in the head Wait 'til he finds out we ain't speaking again He's gonna lose his shit Backseat, pulling up with no vision Got a couple of bitches, we too pretty to sit with Ask me if I love the attention Like it's not obvious Minted hearts Pull the fire alarm We'll burn your shit and do it out of spite Broken boys and bitter bitches Trust them with my life (ahh) All my friends are filthy Some got rich and so did I Sorry if we caused a lot of drama 'Kay that's a lie Broken boys and bitter bitches Find dumb ways to die Playing I'm perfection Baby, I'm directing I could feel your temperature Better count your blessings I'll be where the mess is He knows I'm the best for sure I got diamonds on my neck Cyanide inside my bag I'm upset and you're saying it's my fault Pretty sure that I'm a wreck What you see is what you get Little ticking time bomb Minted hearts Pull the fire alarm We'll burn your shit And bury you alive Broken boys and bitter bitches Trust them with my life (aah) All my friends are filthy Some got rich and so did I Sorry if we caused a lot of drama 'Kay that's a lie Broken boys and bitter bitches Find dumb ways to die Don't look 'cause everything's too fast I blinked and lost the past one Don't it ever last, I fall apart Don't remember what it felt like back then But I don't got the time to think about that I love lying and stabbing myself in the back Broken boys and bitter bitches Trust them with my life (aah) All my friends are filthy Some got rich and so did I Sorry if we caused a lot of drama 'Kay that's a lie Broken boys and bitter bitches Find dumb ways to die