Bloodlines
I'm on my manic shit, bloody nose and scraped knees
You better panic bitch, I'm in the zone sharpening
I got the sickness on lock, it's a shock
Better say my name with reverence, it's sick on the spot
I'm your worst fear waking up from a bad dream
In the crematorium incinerating
I'm in the right headspace for a fight on sight
Tinder and a match light the flame all night
Take his heartstrings and I pull them real taut
Take his heartstrings and I pull them real taut
5'5", used up, ok cupid, fuck off
I take his heartstrings, and I pull them real taut
5'5", used up, ok cupid, fuck off
Stay in your lane, I ain't got no blind spots
5'5", used up, ok cupid, fuck off
I take his heartstrings, and I pull them real taut
5'5", used up, ok cupid, fuck off
Stay in your lane, I ain't got no blind spots
Maybe I'm a bit broken in
No stranger to vice and I'm friendly with sin
Bloodlines spidering, synapse widening
Post up in the shadows I find comfort in the frightening
Take his heartstrings and I pull them real taut
Take his heartstrings and I pull them real taut
5'5", used up, ok cupid, fuck off
I take his heartstrings, and I pull them real taut
5'5", used up, ok cupid, fuck off
Stay in your lane, I ain't got no blind spots
5'5", used up, ok cupid, fuck off
I take his heartstrings, and I pull them real taut
5'5", used up, ok cupid, fuck off
Stay in your lane, I ain't got no blind spots
You better panic bitch, I'm in the zone sharpening
I got the sickness on lock, it's a shock
Better say my name with reverence, it's sick on the spot
I'm your worst fear waking up from a bad dream
In the crematorium incinerating
I'm in the right headspace for a fight on sight
Tinder and a match light the flame all night
Take his heartstrings and I pull them real taut
Take his heartstrings and I pull them real taut
5'5", used up, ok cupid, fuck off
I take his heartstrings, and I pull them real taut
5'5", used up, ok cupid, fuck off
Stay in your lane, I ain't got no blind spots
5'5", used up, ok cupid, fuck off
I take his heartstrings, and I pull them real taut
5'5", used up, ok cupid, fuck off
Stay in your lane, I ain't got no blind spots
Maybe I'm a bit broken in
No stranger to vice and I'm friendly with sin
Bloodlines spidering, synapse widening
Post up in the shadows I find comfort in the frightening
Take his heartstrings and I pull them real taut
Take his heartstrings and I pull them real taut
5'5", used up, ok cupid, fuck off
I take his heartstrings, and I pull them real taut
5'5", used up, ok cupid, fuck off
Stay in your lane, I ain't got no blind spots
5'5", used up, ok cupid, fuck off
I take his heartstrings, and I pull them real taut
5'5", used up, ok cupid, fuck off
Stay in your lane, I ain't got no blind spots
Credits
Writer(s): Gabriella Giangola
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