Lyrics

Fuck until it's wet Fuck until it's sore Fucking on the desk Fucking on the floor Blow the whole check Rob the whole store Do it for respect Do it cuz you're bored Whatever Get yours Get yours Get yours Get yours Whatever Get yours Get yours Get yours Get yours Do what I want Do what I need Do what I feel Do what I please Call me a hoe Call me a freak All I know Is Imma do me So you should do you Go live in your truth Before you a ghost And everyone too Get lost in the smoke Piss on the high Switch up the vibe There's nothing to lose Feeling alive Is the fountain of youth I drink until I'm numb in my ways Thinking will Leave thoughts on your grave They say I'm only stuck in faze But I don't see the proof Everything's the same Man nothing's really new Passing out of frame Actors changing suits Only thing real in life That's guaranteed Is death Soon I will be next So Fuck until it's wet Fuck until it's sore Fucking on the desk Fucking on the floor Blow the whole check Rob the whole store Do it for respect Do it cuz you're bored Whatever Get yours Get yours Get yours Get yours Whatever Get yours Get yours Get yours Get yours I used to believe In something that's bigger me But how it can it really Be bigger And harder to see Oceans of lies My heart in the seas Toes in the sand I'm good on my feet I've seen through the scams Good with receipts Even your fam Will sell you for cheap Get you a band Watch what it breeds Can tell who's the lamb From wolves By the teeth I'm chewing my food now Taking my time I ain't saying my grace I'm taking what's mine Don't care if it's blessed Feels good then it's fine Bitch fuck a regret Do what's on my mind Cuz I fuck until it's wet Fuck until it's sore Fucking on the desk Fucking on the floor Blow the whole check Rob the whole store Do it for respect Do it cuz you're bored Whatever Get yours Get yours Get yours Get yours
Writer(s): Justin Valenzuela, Alfred Chester Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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