Lyrics TINDR - TUESDAY
If
you're
holding
numbers
to
it,
you've
got
nothing
left
to
say
I
grabbed
ahold
of
my
emotions,
sticked
it
to
her
traitor
face
I
bet
you
met
your
bitch
on
Tinder
What
a
way
to
stake
a
claim
Now
what'd
you
have
to
say
to
her?
Yeah
get
her
in
your
mini
van
Yeah
what
a
plan,
all
hands
up
man
I'm
grinning
then,
say
it
again
Against
your
window
blastin'
in
I'll
flood
the
system
out
again
I've
gotta
go
I'm
not
telling
you
why
Anything
from
me
is
gonna
be
a
fucking
lie
(Yes)
I
don't
need
you
to
understand
what
the
fuck
I'm
sayin'
Look
into
my
eyes
and
you
can
tell
me
"I'm
not
payin'"
(Alright)
You've
gotta
stop
tryna
save
me
from
myself
With
all
due
respect,
you
can
go
fuck
yourself
(You
can
go-)
I
know
death
inside
I
know,
I
know
death
inside
Pick
me
up
to
coincide
A
suicide
inside
my
mind
I
know
death
inside
I
know,
I
know
death
inside
Pick
me
up
to
coincide
Suicide
inside
my
mind
(The
more
you
know,
the
less
you
like
it)
I
know
death
inside
I
know,
I
know
death
inside
Pick
me
up
to
coincide
A
suicide
inside
my
mind
I
know
death
inside
I
know,
I
know
death
in
Pick
me
up
to
coincide
Suicide
inside
my
mind
(You
suck)
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