Lyrics

I'm really—, I'm really tipsy I know that you can tell Do you-you-you-you s me through the cell? I fell in love with her, she doesn't even know my name I'm going on tonight I'm on the floor screaming "Fuck fame" I'm in the club with a bible on me I just dropped Xanax in my McFlurry Everything is backwards and it's all blurry Life is so silly but it's not a joke She wrote "REDRUM" on the door I'm bleeding on the floor What's the diagnosis, doctor? I don't give a fuck about her, I'm chasing dollars Hollywood surgery abercrombie zombie I took her to the mall 'cause I know she wanted to Mutilate my wrist I'm in the book club, bruh I don't give a fuck, shove it up your, you know what (Hey, I'm the star here!) Jesus touched me, I feel so dirty Why won't you love me I wanna feel so clean Hug me like a teddy bear Throw my money in the air Do your dance and do your hair We're going to Disneyland Hundred Xans, I'm fucked up You cannot get in the club Let's go to Mexico, rearrange my face, bruh Let's go to Columbia, I need a machine gun Chop off my fucking head just like the cartel I'm really tipsy, I know that you can tell Do you wanna sext me through the cell? I fell in love with her, she doesn't even know my name I'm going on tonight I'm on the floor screaming "Fuck fame"
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