Sex, Violence, Suicide
Amaarae
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We in the hills tonight You're in your feels tonight Shawty's up all swimming in my head Want a feeling something real tonight If looks could kill tonight You would be something like a cancer Ted Bundy or Wayne Gacy Nose wide open, eyes dilated Oh I couldn't live life without you, nothing's right without you Baby, if you choose to die tonight, I'd be right behind you Hell nah Baby, for heaven's sake When the angels call I need you wide awake Methamphetamine Melting off your face When the angels call I need you wide awake Oh I, oh I, oh I, oh I Oh I, oh I, oh I I need you wide a- Need you wide awake Oh I, oh I, oh I, oh I Oh I, oh I, oh I Oh, I need you wide awake I said the hills have eyes But, baby, I do too What's wrong with us Is that I love you I said the hills have eyes Shawty, I do too What's wrong with us Is that I love you Too much, too much, too much, too much, too much, too much, too much For my own good Too much, too much, too much, too much, too much, too much Baby, you're no good Too much, too much, too much, too much, too much, too much For my own good Too much, too much, too much, too much, too much Baby, you're no good I bet that you hate me now I changed my life and then I changed the sound Ruin your day and then I take a bow Come give me kisses, come make mommy proud Huh, huh, huh, huh My makeup, a mess It's blood, it's sweat I wipe it on my shirt Then pop it like a med Don't care 'bout what I'm asking you Just fucking tell me, "yes" Tell me I'm the one Tell me I'm the best I do what I want, want so I can get my way I'm running around and breaking shit if I can't get my way I'm really never taking shit if I don't get my way If I can't get my way Then you can't get your way I'm crying in a puddle You give me something and I'm thanking you for nothing Just tell me, "f*ck you," there's no need to make it subtle Huh, huh please don't pop my pretty bubble Not the bubble My makeup, a mess It's blood, it's sweat I wipe it on my shirt Then pop it like a med Don't care 'bout what I'm asking you Just fucking tell me, "yes" Tell me I'm the one Tell me I'm the best I do what I want, want so I can get my way I'm running around and breaking shit if I can't get my way I'm really never taking shit if I don't get my way If I can't get my way Then you can't get your way If I can't get my way If I can't get my way If I can't get my way Then you can't get your way My way (my way) My way (my way) My way (my way) My way (my way) My way (my way) My way (my way) My way (my way) My way huh
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Written by: Ama Serwah Genfi, Geordan Campbell, Oloyede Oluwadarasimi, Emeka Onouha, Tochi Bdeford, Alice Go, Bella Podpadec
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