One 9 One 3

(You think you know me?
What I've been through?
Or who I fuck?
I knew I'll fuck with you, dick
I'm not gay but I fuck with gay people
It's some of the coolest people I know
Don't worry about me
You're the reason half this guys starts shit as love because they're gonna fight me
What the heck, he's kissin' when I fuck me...)

They're talking so much shit, I kinda feel optimistic
They wanna kick my ass because I like to wear lipstick
They're talking so much shit, it kinda feels like they miss me
They're talking so much shit, it kinda feels like they miss me

But I'm fucking your girlfriend, and I'm wearing her lipstick
Yes, I'm fucking your girlfriend, and I'm rocking her lipstick
They're talking so much shit about the clothes that I wear
They're so fucking concerned with my painted nails

But I'm fucking your girlfriend while she's painting my nails
Yes, I'm fucking your girlfriend, and she's painting my nails

One nine, one ninе, one three
One nine, onе nine, one three
One nine, one nine, one three
One nine, one nine, one three

They talk about me, except they're paintin' my shoes
When I don't even know who I am, half the time
When I don't even know who I am, half the time
One day I'm the Sun, one day I'm the Moon

Sometimes I'm the lamb
Sometimes I'm the wolf
Depending on who is fucking who
Depending on who is fucking who

I could be the one that puts the blade to your face
I could be the one that shows love and respect
I could be the one that puts the blade to your face
I could be the one that shows love and respect

One nine, one ninе, one three
One nine, onе nine, one three
One nine, one nine, one three
One nine, one nine, one three

They're talking so much shit, I kinda feel optimistic
They wanna kick my ass because I like to wear lipstick
They're talking so much shit, it kinda feels like they miss me
They're talking so much shit, it kinda feels like they miss me

But I'm fucking your girlfriend, and she's wearing my lipstick
Yes, I'm fucking your girlfriend, and she's rocking my lipstick
They're talking so much shit about the clothes that I wear
They're so fucking concerned with my painted nails

But I'm fucking your girlfriend while she's painting my nails
Yes, I'm fucking your girlfriend while she's painting my nails

One nine, one ninе, one three
One nine, onе nine, one three
One nine, one nine, one three
One nine, one nine, one three
Three, three, three, three, three



Credits
Writer(s): Raymond Brady, Rafael Reyes
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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