Skinny
How I wish I could be skinny and look like her and her
How I wish I could tell my demons "go and fuck yourself"
How I wish I could tell my food "I don't want to vomit"
How I'd like to look at the girl in the mirror and say
Bitch you did it, you are not fat
Bitch you did it, you are pretty enough
But now I'm here in this coffin
I think I'm dead
Dead, dead yes I think I'm dead
Dead, dead, dead yes I think I'm dead
Oh shit!
I just hate my body more than anything
I used to hide my meals, under my bed
How I wish I could wear that dress
And thank the boy for the compliment
How I miss the taste of cake
And my mama pumpkin pie but
Bitch you did it, you are not fat
Bitch you did it, you are pretty enough
But now I'm here in this coffin
I think I'm dead
Dead, dead, yes I think I'm dead
Dead, dead, dead yes I think I'm dead
Oh shit!
I can't be awake, it's too late
Bitch you did it, you are not fat
Bitch you did it, you are pretty enough
But now I'm here in this coffin
I think I'm dead
Dead, dead, yes I think I'm dead
Dead, dead, dead yes I think I'm dead
Oh shit!
How I wish I could tell my demons "go and fuck yourself"
How I wish I could tell my food "I don't want to vomit"
How I'd like to look at the girl in the mirror and say
Bitch you did it, you are not fat
Bitch you did it, you are pretty enough
But now I'm here in this coffin
I think I'm dead
Dead, dead yes I think I'm dead
Dead, dead, dead yes I think I'm dead
Oh shit!
I just hate my body more than anything
I used to hide my meals, under my bed
How I wish I could wear that dress
And thank the boy for the compliment
How I miss the taste of cake
And my mama pumpkin pie but
Bitch you did it, you are not fat
Bitch you did it, you are pretty enough
But now I'm here in this coffin
I think I'm dead
Dead, dead, yes I think I'm dead
Dead, dead, dead yes I think I'm dead
Oh shit!
I can't be awake, it's too late
Bitch you did it, you are not fat
Bitch you did it, you are pretty enough
But now I'm here in this coffin
I think I'm dead
Dead, dead, yes I think I'm dead
Dead, dead, dead yes I think I'm dead
Oh shit!
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Writer(s): Guiselle Guadalupe Medina Arredondo
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