R U OK?
That girl over there has lost her mind
She has no concept of time
She's white girl wasted
All her friends are so fucking basic
It seems to complicated but I step in and I say
Hey Girl
Are you ok
I can see you all the way from there
But you don't seem to care
In the stall bouta fall
Are you ok
Maybe you should call it a day
Damn
You really have a lot to say
Bitch
Are you ok
Bitch
Are you ok
I'm not tryna start beef with you
I'm not gonna compete with you
Just get the fuck up on your feet and don't hit your head on the concrete
You sure nobody touched your drink
Cuz if not you should see a shrink
Something about you doesn't seem to in-sync
You're spinning around now
Grinding your hips against all those dicks
Asking for a hit of their cigarette
Oh no
It's time to go
Wheres your phone
Watch that tone
Or you'll end up all alone
No all alone
No all alone
No all alone
But didn't you know
Didn't know better than to take another shot
Look at you now
Just get in the uber duber
Don't think about the rumours in the morning
When the sun shines bright
Just take this pill and you'll be fine
Don't you worry It's not like your own of a kind
There's another one of you almost every night like
That girl over there has lost her mind
She has no concept of time
Shes white girl wasted
All her friends are so fucking basic
It seems too complicated so I step out and I leave this place
She has no concept of time
She's white girl wasted
All her friends are so fucking basic
It seems to complicated but I step in and I say
Hey Girl
Are you ok
I can see you all the way from there
But you don't seem to care
In the stall bouta fall
Are you ok
Maybe you should call it a day
Damn
You really have a lot to say
Bitch
Are you ok
Bitch
Are you ok
I'm not tryna start beef with you
I'm not gonna compete with you
Just get the fuck up on your feet and don't hit your head on the concrete
You sure nobody touched your drink
Cuz if not you should see a shrink
Something about you doesn't seem to in-sync
You're spinning around now
Grinding your hips against all those dicks
Asking for a hit of their cigarette
Oh no
It's time to go
Wheres your phone
Watch that tone
Or you'll end up all alone
No all alone
No all alone
No all alone
But didn't you know
Didn't know better than to take another shot
Look at you now
Just get in the uber duber
Don't think about the rumours in the morning
When the sun shines bright
Just take this pill and you'll be fine
Don't you worry It's not like your own of a kind
There's another one of you almost every night like
That girl over there has lost her mind
She has no concept of time
Shes white girl wasted
All her friends are so fucking basic
It seems too complicated so I step out and I leave this place
Credits
Writer(s): Erika Greissman
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.