Bounce

Met through social, 2 weeks later fucking on your bed
Look how far we've come in such short time it fucks with my head
And once I finally tell my myself she the right one
Give myself some time and eventually realise I was
Wrong all along, all the calls on my phone
All the life that was torn, all the angles that ignored me
Damn she fell in love once again
Pretty goth bitch
But she bad for my health
She just called me and I'm really not feeling it

Innocent creature
Like to paint a picture
Like to get my mind across like a damn lecture
Like to get through to you like I'm a lawyer
Grab all the money and 'n play act like I'm richer

Bounce, Bounce, Bounce, Bounce, Bounce, Bounce, Bounce, Bounce

Big 'ol booty, with the fish nets
What I like, on the side
Of my dinner, when I'm fried
I'm alive
Uh
Goth bitch on my mind
What a time to be alive
All the time
Thinking bout that bitch wit the coloured hair riding me
With all surprises
And prizes
It's priceless
Shes my bitch
She fuck with me
Fuck with her
Get busted
Rust coated
Blade in my hand
Switchblade
Never run out of ammo
Pussy boy never run 'way from me

Bounce, Bounce, Bounce, Bounce, Bounce, Bounce, Bounce, Bounce



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Writer(s): Scott O'donoghue
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