Plastic Purse

Put you in my plastic purse

Zip it up and I'll make you feel worse

Oh, wanna put you in the dirt

But you would probably like that, right?

Too big to be feeding your ego

Look down, see you hanging where the weeds all grow

So cute though, you never know though

Might throw a low blow

I'm so, I'm so sick of dudes in beanies, little weenies

Stupid little feeties in Adidies

Rub the lamp, you want it, I'm a genie

I'm a punisher, call me Phoebe, yuh

I'm a sucker for the little things

I'm a statue, you're a figurine

You can't even reach my limousine

But I still really, really, really wanna

Put you in my plastic purse

Zip it up and I'll make you feel worse

Oh, wanna put you in the dirt (In the dirt)

But you would probably like that, right?

Put you in my plastic purse

Zip it up and I'll make you feel worse

Oh, wanna put you in the dirt (Dirt)

But you would probably like that, right?

Right?

Like how hard is it for a bonehead, Cheez-It brain boy to text back?

Like, I know you're not busy

I know you're not working

I know you're not doing anything important, so what the fuck?

I'm so sick of dudes in beanies, little wienies

Stupid little feeties in Adidies

Rub the lamp, you want it, I'm a genie

I'm a punisher, call me Phoebe, yuh

I'm a sucker for the little things

I'm a statue, you're a figurine

You can't even reach my limousine

But I still really, really, really wanna

Put you in my plastic purse

Zip it up and I'll make you feel worse

Oh, wanna put you in the dirt (In the dirt)

But you would probably like that, right?

Put you in my plastic purse

Zip it up and I'll make you feel worse

Oh, wanna put you in the dirt (Dirt)

But you would probably like that, right?

Right?

Right?

You would probably like that, right?

Right?

Right?

You would probably like that, right?