Feelin' Cute
Don't talk bitch I'm feeling cute
Please don't tell me what to do
Cant' stop feeling out of tune
Falling down with no parachute
Gassed up shawtys feeling bad
Cheeked up like a fucking chad
Death to all my enemies
Its time to cop a couple felonies
Got pain inside my veins got darkness in my drank
Got no time for myself cause it's all spend for someone else
I know you never wanted me
I know you couldn't ever see
That I've been waiting here the whole time
Its all the teenage baggage emo garbage
It's been fucked up since I started
Now it's burnt down can't come back now
But all I ever wanted was to be proud
Don't talk bitch I'm feeling cute
Please don't tell me what to do
Cant' stop feeling out of tune
Falling down with no parachute
Gassed up shawty's feeling bad
Cheeked up like a fucking chad
Death to all my enemies
Its time to cop a couple felonies
Don't talk bitch I'm feeling cute
Please don't tell me what to do
Cant' stop feeling out of tune
Falling down with no parachute
Gassed up shawty's feeling bad
Cheeked up like a fucking chad
Death to all my enemies
Its time to cop a couple felonies
Please don't tell me what to do
Cant' stop feeling out of tune
Falling down with no parachute
Gassed up shawtys feeling bad
Cheeked up like a fucking chad
Death to all my enemies
Its time to cop a couple felonies
Got pain inside my veins got darkness in my drank
Got no time for myself cause it's all spend for someone else
I know you never wanted me
I know you couldn't ever see
That I've been waiting here the whole time
Its all the teenage baggage emo garbage
It's been fucked up since I started
Now it's burnt down can't come back now
But all I ever wanted was to be proud
Don't talk bitch I'm feeling cute
Please don't tell me what to do
Cant' stop feeling out of tune
Falling down with no parachute
Gassed up shawty's feeling bad
Cheeked up like a fucking chad
Death to all my enemies
Its time to cop a couple felonies
Don't talk bitch I'm feeling cute
Please don't tell me what to do
Cant' stop feeling out of tune
Falling down with no parachute
Gassed up shawty's feeling bad
Cheeked up like a fucking chad
Death to all my enemies
Its time to cop a couple felonies
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Writer(s): Peyton Kim
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