Lyrics

Oh, you must yodel again for me, often Now that I know you do it so well This is the end What nonsense, darling Why? I picked you up last night, and I'll do it again Um, oh, no, now you must rest And then, well, don't forget all the lovely things we planned to do today Oh, dear! Hey, Martyr don't be playin' with 'em Now I'm feeling like a bad ass bitch Hopped out, new kicks, screaming, "Fuck the world" Nails done and my hair not did Tight jeans all ripped how I fuck your girl Please don't tell me to calm down I been rolling 'round town tryna figure it out Now I'm feeling like a bad ass bitch But I've never been a bitch, so, it's fuck the world I'm the one that all the boys hate 'Cause I'm dressing like the girls, getting more paid You scared to be yourself? That's tragic I guess I get a lot of pussy for a faggot Whoa (c'mon) Whoa Whoa (ah, c'mon) Whoa You take your clothes off when you get next to me And if you keep my hoodie, lemme keep your jeans I know I look good baby So I can't keep this to myself Do I wanna drive you crazy? I can't decide Now I'm feeling like a bad ass bitch Hopped out, new kicks, screaming, "Fuck the world" Nails done and my hair not did Tight jeans all ripped how I fuck your girl Please don't tell me to calm down I been rolling 'round town tryna figure it out Now I'm feeling like a bad ass bitch But I've never been a bitch, so, it's fuck the world So, it's fuck the world So, it's fuck the world So, it's fuck the world So, it's fuck the world It helps, it helps It helps to see your face It helps, it helps, it helps It helps to see your face It helps, it helps It helps to see your face It helps, it helps Now I'm feeling like a bad ass bitch Hopped out, new kicks, screaming, "Fuck the world" Nails done and my hair not did Tight jeans all ripped how I fuck your girl Please don't tell me to calm down (calm down) I been rolling 'round town tryna figure it out Now I'm feeling like a bad ass bitch But I've never been a bitch, so, it's fuck the world So, it's fuck the world So, it's fuck the world So, it's fuck the world So, it's fuck the world It helps It helps to see your face It helps, it helps
Writer(s): Damien Styles, James Mooney Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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