Mental
I don't need no love
Drippin' fontaine but you can't see above
Liquid propane flowing through me, blow up
I don't need your love
I don't need no love
Drippin' fontaine but you can't see above
Liquid propane flowing through me, blow up
I don't need your love
I don't need no love
Drippin' fontaine but you can't see above
Liquid propane flowing through me, blow up
I don't need your love
I don't need no love
Drippin' fontaine but you can't see above
Liquid propane flowing through me, blow up
I don't need your love
Went and saw a bitch ay
Fix my feelins 'bout a bitch ay
Didn't fucking work
Time to cut out all the bitches ay
Doctor, doctor, looking grey
Be more healthy take some whey
Ride out all the time and pain
Lets take off these fucking chains, chains
Bitches drag these chains, strapped up on my fucking brain
Gotta check my brain is sane, while I'm dancing in the rain
While I'm dancing in the rain, with the-
Best be ready, get it started
In ten minutes, I'm departing
From this party
Best believe we gettin naughty, yeah
Best be ready, get it started
In ten minutes, I'm departing
From this party
Best believe we gettin naughty, yeah
Best be ready, get it started
In ten minutes, I'm departing
From this party
Best believe we gettin naughty, yeah
Best be ready, get it started
In ten minutes, I'm departing
From this party
Best believe we gettin naughty, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Didn't fuckin- believe
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Didn't fuckin- believe
Drippin' fontaine but you can't see above
Liquid propane flowing through me, blow up
I don't need your love
I don't need no love
Drippin' fontaine but you can't see above
Liquid propane flowing through me, blow up
I don't need your love
I don't need no love
Drippin' fontaine but you can't see above
Liquid propane flowing through me, blow up
I don't need your love
I don't need no love
Drippin' fontaine but you can't see above
Liquid propane flowing through me, blow up
I don't need your love
Went and saw a bitch ay
Fix my feelins 'bout a bitch ay
Didn't fucking work
Time to cut out all the bitches ay
Doctor, doctor, looking grey
Be more healthy take some whey
Ride out all the time and pain
Lets take off these fucking chains, chains
Bitches drag these chains, strapped up on my fucking brain
Gotta check my brain is sane, while I'm dancing in the rain
While I'm dancing in the rain, with the-
Best be ready, get it started
In ten minutes, I'm departing
From this party
Best believe we gettin naughty, yeah
Best be ready, get it started
In ten minutes, I'm departing
From this party
Best believe we gettin naughty, yeah
Best be ready, get it started
In ten minutes, I'm departing
From this party
Best believe we gettin naughty, yeah
Best be ready, get it started
In ten minutes, I'm departing
From this party
Best believe we gettin naughty, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Didn't fuckin- believe
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Didn't fuckin- believe
Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Edwards, Milo Kavanagh, Sam Connor
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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