Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nokia Angel
Songwriter
Angel Boccanfuso
Songwriter
Lyrics
O-oh
Same shit, oh, everyday
Please, just leave— (Yeah, yeah)
Please, just leave— (Yeah)
Break your bones, yeah
I'm so cold (I'm so cold)
Break your bones (Break your bones)
Be my doll (My doll)
Break your (Yeah)
Show me all your faces
I'm so cold, baby, fuck me with the lights on
Break your bones, Imma record with my Iphone
Be my doll, baby, show me all your faces
Come to heaven, it's the only way to make it
I'm so cold, baby, fuck me with the lights on
Break your bones, Imma record with my Iphone
Be my doll, baby, show me all your faces
Come to heaven, it's the only way to make it
Just living in Paris (Paris)
Where the groupies at? (Groupies at?)
They all over my dick 'cause I'm real now
Just living in Paris (Paris)
Where the fuck you at? (Where the fuck you at?)
Getting high in the club is all I care about
Yeah, it's all I care now (Care now)
Fucked up, molly got me so down (So down)
I'm in her brain now (Brain now)
Fuck so hard, she has to slow down
I am blind (Blind), you don't want more (Yeah)
End of story, baby shut it down
Don't be shy (Bitch), you'll be fine (Fine)
Dirty sex tape makes me right (Right)
Right
Right here, right girl, I'm going mad girl, yeah (Oh, o-oh)
Right here, right girl, I'm going mad
Imma die no one by my side, it's no surprise (Surprise)
But you should be my wife for the weekend (Weekend)
It's just like heaven, do you see it?
I'm so cold, baby, fuck me with the lights on
Break your bones, Imma record with my Iphone
Be my doll, baby, show me all your faces
Come to heaven, it's the only way to make it
I'm so cold, baby, fuck me with the lights on
Break your bones, Imma record with my Iphone
Be my doll, baby, show me all your faces
Come to heaven, it's the only way to make it
Written by: Angel Boccanfuso, Nokia Angel

