Corset

Yeah she keeps the rhythm in her pocket
Yeah she wrote the lyrics and you bought it
Yeah she has your photo (Has your photo)
In her locket
Yeah she used to smoke it but she stopped it
Yeah she really hates me and it's toxic
Yeah you never tried it
So don't knock it
Yeah she never eats
She wears her corset
Washing off her secrets in the faucet
Waiting for the day she can unlock it
(Unlock it)
Yeah she plays the part and then you watch it
Yeah she plays the part and then you watch it

Pocket full of gold and pocket full of riches baby
Ain't you coming home
Why you out there with your bitches baby?
Pocket full of gold and pocket full of riches baby
Ain't you coming home
Why you out there with your bitches baby?
Pocket full of gold and pocket full of riches baby
Ain't you coming home
Why you out there with your bitches baby?
Pocket full of gold and pocket full of riches baby
Ain't you coming home
Why you out there with your bitches baby?

Yeah I don't wanna be your baby
I don't wanna be your bitch
Hold on
Yeah I don't wanna be your baby
I don't wanna be your bitch
Hold on
Yeah I don't wanna be your baby
I don't wanna be your bitch
Hold on
Yeah I don't wanna be your baby
I don't wanna be your bitch
Hold on

Praying to the one that you love least
If you never had me you can't lose me
Talking to my best friend but you choose me
I just turn a page and turn a blind eye
I don't love the stage
I love the limelight
I just know my brain been at a red light
Mute on your story can't see that
Keep the receipt
I don't need that
Type in the search bar
I've been bad
I type in the search bar
I've been bad
I type in the search bar
I've been bad
I swear that tomorrow, won't do that
I swear that tomorrow, won't

Pocket full of gold and pocket full of riches baby
Ain't you coming home
Why you out there with your bitches baby?
Pocket full of gold and pocket full of riches baby
Ain't you coming home
Why you out there with your bitches baby?
Pocket full of gold and pocket full of riches baby
Ain't you coming home
Why you out there with your bitches baby?
Pocket full of gold and pocket full of riches baby
Ain't you coming home
Why you out there with your bitches baby?

Yeah I don't wanna be your baby
I don't wanna be your bitch
Hold on
Yeah I don't wanna be your baby
I don't wanna be your bitch
Hold on
Yeah I don't wanna be your baby
I don't wanna be your bitch
Hold on
Yeah I don't wanna be your baby
I don't wanna be your baby
I don't wanna be your baby
I don't wanna be your baby
I don't wanna be your baby
I don't wanna be your bitch
Hold on
Yeah I don't wanna be your baby
I don't wanna be your baby
I don't wanna be your baby
I don't wanna be your baby
I don't wanna be your baby
I don't wanna be your baby
I don't wanna be your bitch
Hold on



Credits
Writer(s): Kale Esposito
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