Letras
It's Britney, bitch
Disoc8
Joms fucking hates you
Are you even human? My wrists are in a ruin
I feel so alone doing drugs in my room
(Stop, ah-ha)
Pop-star, smoking OG at the party
Rock-star, mix amphetamines in my molly
Crush a pill 'cause I love the way it makes me fuckin' feel
Make a deal, keep it fuckin' coming, I don't wanna heal (disoc8)
Every single second, I feel so surreal
Baby, come with me, I'll show you something real
I don't need sense of direction
I live in fucked up perfection
Take more, no need for reflection
Friends always leave, I'm so used to rejеction
Cut here, cut therе, nobody's gonna care
I feel so scared, I fucking hate it here
I don't care about a thing, I'm gonna die this year
I don't care about a fucking thing, I'm gonna die this year
My-my-my girl is a bad bitch, last one was a catfish
Checkin' on your fucking IG, that shit was tragic
They say I'm bipolar, they say that I'm manic
I just think I'm boss and see my numbers getting massive
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I'm going to fucking kill myself
Are-are you even human? My wrists are in a ruin
I feel so alone doing drugs in my room
Are you even human? My wrists are in a ruin
I feel so alone doing drugs in my room
Doing drugs in my room
My girl is a bad bitch, last one was a catfish
Checkin' on your fuckin' IG, that shit was tragic
They say I'm bipolar, they say that I'm manic
I just think I'm boss and see my numbers getting massive
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