All the sick people here
Make me hate my fuckin tattoos
Yeah you yeah you
The bitches back home
Make me cry and sit alone to my own little tunes that I wrote about
Who knew who knew
I don't want to waste your time it'll just a cross a line
I don't even really wanna be
With you with you
Here's to the single bitches no more dates
And no more snitches really tell your hoes That
You're through you're through
I don't wanna be someone's bitch
I don't wanna be someone's miss
I just wanna be across the hall
Give me the phone I'm making a call
To the girl I thought I knew
It's been years I outgrew
She's so gone
Yeah she's dead
Sexy bitch took her place instead
It's my fuckin life
My fuckin life
My fuckin life
All the dumb people here
Make me wanna go outside
Why why
The bitches back home
Make me happy and alone to my own little tunes that I wrote about
Oh god Oh god
Let me waste your time I can just cross a line
I don't even really wanna be
With you With you
Here's to the single bitches no more dates
And no more snitches really tell your hoes
That
You're done you're done
I don't wanna be someone's bitch
I don't wanna be someone's miss
I just wanna be across the hall
Give me the phone I'm making a call
To the girl I thought I knew
It's been years I outgrew
She's so gone
Yeah she's dead
Sexy bitch took her place instead
And It's my fuckin life
My fuckin life
My fuckin life
I'm gonna get about five thousand tattoos this summer
I got a duck the other week his name is Ruka
I want to get a new one with
Like a baby and have tattoos like on that baby's face
I think it'll be fuckin sick and I can literally do whatever I want
Cause it's
My fuckin life
My fuckin life
My fuckin life
My fuckin life