Lyrics

Uh oh here we go again Got my phone in my hand with the world 'bout to end And these mother fuckers really 'bout to get under my skin Like acne on my acme shit Blow up that zit like boom pow Think I need to find me a new crowd I need y'all to really be like "ooh wow" "What the fuck is she about to do now?" I'ma get my flowers even if I'm pushing daisies I will not be pushing any people out my labies Can't believe so many people out here having babies You can call me negative and you can call me crazy Lemme put on my tin foil hat Looking for signs that the earth is flat Painting on signs praying on these lines like "God will save us!" Good luck with that La la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la la la la la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la la la la la la la la la Ohhhh (what you gonna do?) Ohhhh (what you gonna do?) Ohhhh (what you gonna do?) I should've kept my mouth shut
Writer(s): Suzannah Powell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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