Songtexte




I don't listen to the birds
I wish I never heard the things you said about me
Tell your lies, go ahead cry
Tell your lies, pay me no mind
Tell your lies
Fuck you
Bitch I'm on my
Keep it low
Ice cold
Like my so oul-oul-oul
How-ow you-ou know?
You look good on acid I'll leave it at that
(Like my)
(Uh)
(Yeah, yeh)
(Oooh)
Gotta' leave it all behind
(Oooh) Don't be callin'
Gotta' leave it all behind (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Gotta' leave it all behind
(Oooh) Don't be callin'
Gotta' leave it all (AH)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, ay, ay)
On to bigger and better things I don't give a fu-uh-uh-uh-ck what you think



Autor(en): Spencer Durrell



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