What the fuck it that?

What the fuck are you wearing?

They don't like my lipgloss

They throw rocks

Got snacks in my lunchbox

They don't like my lipgloss

They throw rocks

Got snacks in my lunchbox

They don't like my lipgloss

They throw rocks

Got snacks in my lunchbox

They don't like my lipgloss

They throw rocks

Got snacks in my lunchbox

Ew

Pick up my soup and my katsu

Cute body in a catsuit

Baby blue to match the shoe

Boys in my phone

I ignore them for you

New wig

New lips

Big kiss

Lipstick crossing off a wishlist

Cunt time

Cunt is my star sign

I'm like a butterfly flying really high

Stained in your head

Held in a headlock

I got all these silly bitches barking like a pet shop

Pick me up

Throw me on the bed

Eyes wide, open legs and your hands on my neck

They don't like my lipgloss

They throw rocks

Got snacks in my lunchbox

They don't like my lipgloss

They throw rocks

Got snacks in my lunchbox

They don't like my lipgloss

They throw rocks

Got snacks in my lunchbox

They don't like my lipgloss

They throw rocks

Got snacks

Salvia

Star girl

I could be your star girl

Meet me at the bar girl

Hit it really hard girl

I'm an art girl

Starring in an art film

I'm the fucking star girl

I've got bodyguards girl

You know I'm sensitive

And I really like that

And I really like you

I could never hide that

Ponytail tight

Gold clips

Silver eyes, bright

I'm set alight like a light in the sky

They don't like my lipgloss

They throw rocks

Got snacks in my lunchbox

They don't like my lipgloss

They throw rocks

Got snacks in my lunchbox

When I'm sitting at the bus stop

They won't stop

They wanna see my lunchbox

They don't like my lipgloss

They throw rocks

Got snacks in my lunchbox

Like a doll, like a doll

Like a pretty doll, pretty

Like a doll, like a doll

Like a pretty doll, pretty

Nice cherries in my lunch

Ripe berries in a bunch

Keep it really cunt

Lunch Lunch Lunch

Box