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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Loser
Loser
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Robinson
Andrew Robinson
Lyrics
Sol Jimenez
Sol Jimenez
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nash
Nash
Producer

Lyrics

Open up (ah) Callin' anarchy for shit I did wrong Beats me, fuck you, if you weren't involved Shut up, you gon' get me pissed off What you callin' this now? Soft June 1st when Halloween starts for me I trick or treat hearts, grand larceny Draw so fast you would think I had an art degree The fuck does that mean? And fuck ATMs I make internet money There's always tomorrow but fuck that, I'm gunning tonight (uh) Lights up, we don't give a fuck Door shut, open up I don't think you wanna take this route with me I don't tend to skip past all the clownery But he's on standby to be down if need be Let me know if you need me We'll take it easy for now Ahh, trick or treat the meat, it's gonna cost you I'm fucked up in my head, so for your heart, I'm gonna rob you Candy corn shawty, callin' me a love robber Monster what she callin' me, it ain't a costume Damn, but she still want the boy to pull through So why don't you take another chance and I'ma ask you rather would you? I'll break the fuckin' bed and I'ma have to leave you shook too I got her screamin' on a full moon June 1st when Halloween starts for me (open up) I trick or treat hearts, grand larceny (ah) Draw so fast you would think I had an art degree (ah) June 1st when Halloween starts for me (nice to meet you) I trick or treat hearts, grand larceny Draw so fast you would think I had an art degree Nice to meet you Monster
Writer(s): Andrew Robinson, Sol Jimenez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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