Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Olivia Claire Tafel
Songwriter
Lyrics
Gotta quit calling me a demon
Saying shit like shit and listen, don't think I needed your permission
Had me feeling like the villain, I'm not chilling, I don't bleed no strawberry filling, Brain Causally dripping from the ceiling
Man, I'm only kidding, well you could miss me, and you can fucking kiss me right where The sun don't see
Broken like porcelain
Liver was feeling the strain, Spin around the drain
Gotta get my fix, bubbly in the mix, let it settle let it sit
How much worse could I make it, break in your matrix
Red or blue this is feeling like Daja Vu
Oh did you know
I've been all psycho, Nah what wow, shit is wack bro, pretty lady with the glass for show
I'm might get myself some ass tho
I'mma make the earth shake with that bass yo
And I send that bitches head to space yo, like wow
I've been smoking grass and tobacco taking puff puff pass hoe, taking puff puff pass hoe
Ain't coming down too quickly
Living like you could L-I-V like me
Whos on the Loose, sick em if they need proof
I said get loose, said get loose, you know I hate your rules
Fuck getting high on your own supply
You coulda been getting high on L-i-v-y
Coulda been high on you and I
Now you got me looking like an asshole, cause you said so
And the attitude is see-through
It ain't the only thing I'm seeing too
Shrug it off go ahead and start a brand new
Giving you a cold blank stare cause my minds not there
Spent three hours on my hair, as if you would care, fucked it up as soon as I'd got there
Mouths been feeling like an ashtray
Fuck it go ahead and throw your life away
Looking at what you put me through, simple math it's like two and two but I'm always Wrong According to you
I've been all psycho, Nah what wow, shit is wack bro, pretty lady with the glass for show
I'm might get myself some ass tho
I'mma make the earth shake with that bass yo
And I send that bitches head to space yo, like wow
I've been smoking grass and tobacco taking puff puff pass hoe, taking puff puff pass hoe
Ain't coming down too quickly
Living like you could L-I-V like me
Whos on the Loose, sick em if they need proof
I said get loose, said get loose, you know I hate your rules
Fuck getting high on your own supply
You coulda been getting high on L-i-v-y
Coulda been high on you and I
Writer(s): Olivia Tafel
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