Letras
(boy fantasy)
Oh, oh, o-o-o-oh, yeah, I'm really fuckin' dying
Pulled up to the club, and I look like a dime piece
He tried pick me up, and I said "Please, stop trying"
I don't give a fuck 'bout your clouting, drown
Oh my God, like, the fuck did you really want?
With the drugs, find me dead, bathroom floor
My wrists hurt, find my head in the yard
Upload me, dead on bestgore.com
Oh my God, what the fuck did you really want?
With the drugs, find me dead, bathroom floor
My wrists hurt, find my head in the yard
Upload me, dead on bestgore.co-
Oh my fucking God, you're a fucking bitch
I'm off every drug for the fun of it
Goth black on my fucking fit
Grab my head, make me suck your fucking dick
Black tights, stained with a couple bricks, I'm done with it
Like wow, you're so fucking cute, fucking cute
In the fucking club, looking right at you, right at you
Dressed up like a whore, and it's all for you, all for you
Drag me in the back, and baby, let's screw (-by, let's screw)
I know you're obsessed in love without me
Pulled up all black, in the back, with the Audi
Shoot up the party if you think you're clowning
Party loud, yeah, suffocate, I'm drowning
Oh my God, like, the fuck did you really want?
With the drugs, find me dead, b-b-bathroom floor
My wrists hurt, find my head in the yard
Upload me, dead on bestgore.com
Oh my God, what the fuck did you really want?
With the drugs, find me dead, bathroom floor
My wrists hurt, find my head in the yard
Upload me, dead on BestGore.com