LYRICS GAME

There're the lines you say, f*ckboy lines

The lines I forget, wasted in the night

And your body twisting just to please me

But you know, I bite your imaginary dreams

There're glitches in my head

Imaginary dreams

There're glitches in my head

When I crush my cigarette

Here, everyone's losing it

You're a hundred times too, a hundred times too hot

You bugged our insides

You're a thousand times too, a thousand times too sexy

You keep dancing to dirty hits

If you were all mine, you'd be my snack

You keep dancing to dirty hits

If you were all mine, you'd be my snack

I lack apps like cell phones

You fixed the hurt I'd left

You're a thousand times too hot for me to be salty

But now, you control me and you know it

You keep dancing to dirty hits

You put on an XL sweater, we still see your t*ts

I could be your hot guy, I could do you dirty 'cause

You spark every flame and I'm meek like a loser

Here, everyone's losing it

You're a hundred times too, a hundred times too hot

You bugged our insides

You're a thousand times too, a thousand times too sexy

You keep dancing to dirty hits

If you were all mine, you'd be my snack

You keep dancing to dirty hits

If you were all mine, you'd be my snack

There're hundreds of warriors

Ready to try anything for me

To bleed for glory

To see my body sit down

Next to them

A visceral thought that ends up driving them crazy

My scent as altar, the others are blasphemies

Here, everyone's losing it

I'm a hundred times too, a hundred times too hot

Here, everyone's losing it

You're a hundred times too, a hundred times too hot

You bugged our insides

You're a thousand times too, a thousand times too sexy

You keep dancing to dirty hits

If you were all mine, you'd be my snack

You keep dancing to dirty hits

If you were all mine, you'd be my snack

You keep dancing to dirty hits

Here, everybody, everybody's losing it

You keep dancing to dirty hits

You're a hundred times too, a hundred times too hot

You keep dancing to dirty hits

You put on an XL sweater, we still see your t*ts

I could be your hot guy, I could do you dirty 'cause

You spark every flame and I'm meek like a loser