Emo

Your impossible
And totally self controlled
Ya still a fucking emo
We got stuff that we know

Spiking my drink
Spike in my food
If you look like Skylar Vox I'm fucking you too
Getting deviant
Back in my room
Making her spit
Making her drool
Taking pictures too

You get too close
I'll have to ghost
Don't bring up and boast
Of what we had the most

Your impossible
And totally self controlled
Ya still a fucking emo
We got stuff that we know

Stop this
I don't wanna fucking feel
Like this
Clinching on my fingers when ya
Wanna kiss
Your impossible
And totally self controlled
Ya still a fucking emo
We got stuff that we know

What have you got to say?
What have you got to
Do today?
I warned you all
Yeah I took the fall

You get too close
I'll have to ghost
Don't bring up and boast
Of what we had the most

Your impossible
And totally self controlled
Ya still a fucking emo
We got stuff that we know

Stop this
I don't wanna fucking feel
Like this
Clinching on my fingers when ya
Wanna kiss
Your impossible
And totally self controlled
Ya still a fucking emo
We got stuff that we know



Credits
Writer(s): Francis Zurther
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