STRESS
lady lychee
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Not gonna stress when I'm alone in my room Not gonna stress about the doom and the gloom Not gonna stress cause I know that I'm right I'm picking up the pen and putting down the fight Not gonna stress and pull out all of my hair Not gonna stress, f*ck it, they can all stare Tested by the trouble, time tells all just as quick And if I stress about it, it'll just make me sick Not gonna stress about a friend with two faces Who lets secrets slip between the space in her braces Not gonna stress cause I'm the center of the hive And you're a loser, you're a virgin and you can't even drive You wanna fight, well I'll drag you through hell You creepy little sneaky little incel You wanna waste my time well that's alright I'm not gonna stress about you tonight Not gonna stress cause I know you're the worst Not gonna stress cause I know what I'm worth Not gonna stress yeah I'm floating above I keep my heart protected when I'm falling in love Not gonna stress about a job that don't pay Live that life how I like it yeah I do it my way I keep my peace like my pussy, under strict lock and key With a sign on the door that says don't f*ck with me You wanna fight, well I'll drag you through hell You creepy little sneaky little incel You wanna waste my time well that's alright I'm not gonna stress about you tonight You wanna talk shit Well then you'll get hit I'm not afraid to take apart a half-wit But you've got no place in my brain I let go of you to not go insane Did you think I wouldn't hear about it when you ran my name through the dirt I won't say that I'm offended, I won't say that I'm hurt I'm just saying, I'm surprised that you can't open your eyes when you're spreading these lies Just to make me look like the bad guy I'm not perfect But a friend like you just isn't worth it And if I spend another minute worried at all about your bullshit I swear I'm gonna lose it You wanna fight, well I'll drag you through hell You creepy little sneaky little incel You wanna waste my time well that's alright I'm not gonna stress about you tonight You wanna talk shit Well then you'll get hit I'm not afraid to take apart a half-wit But you've got no place in my brain I let go of you to not go insane
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