molars

Why? I still don't hear that shit
Oh, the mic! Lemme lower it
This shit's so bulky!

I was straight showing off my molars when you showed up
Now you got me high-balling, sip me like Paloma
And you know my heart is already fuckin' closed up
So I'm saying fuck it and I sip another Cola

My feelings
They come running back
I kill 'em
They come crawling back

Say I'm "too emotional"
Now, who's emotional?
Say I'm "too emotional"
Now, who's emotional?

I was straight showing off my molars 'fore you glowed up
Now you call my friends when you hit me like a quota
And I see your colors but it's just my aphrodisia

My feelings
They come running back
I kill 'em
They come crawling back
Feelings
They come running back
I kill 'em
They come crawling back

Say I'm "too emotional"
Now, who's emotional?
Say I'm "too emotional"
Now, who's emotional?

Cop myself a pita
Cop myself a pita
Cop myself a pita
I said, "Fuck, now I need ya", rot
I come back every year on some Freesia
I'm cockblocking, corner watching, Mona Lisa
I'm tryna keep ya photo on my freezer

Say I'm "too emotional"
Now, who's emotional?
Say I'm "too emotional"
Now, who's emotional?



Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Wiggins, Marcus James, Audrey Chu, Kristopher Riddick Tynes, Noah Ehler, Mike Ryan Hector, Gray Toomey
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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