BURNING

Burning all your shit
Kiss my lips, significant
Pop you, drag you, take you out
Burn you, burn you to the ground, uh
Burning all your shit
Kiss my lips, significant
Pop you, drag you, take you out
Burn you, burn you to the ground
Burning all your shit
Kiss my lips, significant
Pop you, drag you, take you out
Burn you, burn you to the ground, uh
Burning all your shit
Kiss my lips, significant
Pop you, drag you, take you out
Burn you, burn you to the ground
Burning all your shit
Kiss my lips, significant
Pop you, drag you, take you out
Burn you, burn you to the ground, uh
Burning all your shit
Kiss my lips, significant
Pop you, drag you, take you out
Burn you, burn you to the ground

Blood, blood
Dance floor, leaking from your brain
I can give you good brain
I can give you good brain
Saw your new girlfriend's mel-rose bombshells
Fuck your little dates, 'cause I burned all of their clothes now
I'm certified, sex kitty girl with glamour eyes
Little bad girl with school skirt
Spirt store's, where I fucked your dad
Fuck, you're mad?
Too bad, I'm dangerous and it's so rad
Grammy award, winning, hot stuff
Get a Louis bag with the hot humps

Burning all your shit
Kiss my lips, significant
Pop you, drag you, take you out
Burn you, burn you to the ground, uh
Burning all your shit
Kiss my lips, significant
Pop you, drag you, take you out
Burn you, burn you to the ground
Burning all your shit
Kiss my lips, significant
Pop you, drag you, take you out
Burn you, burn you to the ground
Burning all your shit
Kiss my lips, significant
Pop you, drag you, take you out
Burn you, burn you to the ground
Burning all your shit
Kiss my lips, significant
Pop you, drag you, take you out
Burn you, burn you to the ground
Burning all your shit
Kiss my lips, significant
Pop you, drag you, take you out
Burn you, burn you to the ground

I create the disasters
I'm a rough little rascal
On the energy to blow up all your shit in a fast car
We weren't good from the start
You came and fucked up my heart
I should've left your ass on read when you would call me a star
I know you want my attention
I put you on detention
It's a student teacher conference this time I teach the lesson
Hope your happy with her
She wears her pinks with her fur
The fact that she's the bitch you picked over me is a slur

Burning all your shit
Kiss my lips, significant
Pop you, drag you, take you out
Burn you, burn you to the ground
Burning all your shit
Kiss my lips, significant
Pop you, drag you, take you out
Burn you, burn you to the ground
Burning all your shit
Kiss my lips, significant
Pop you, drag you, take you out
Burn you, burn you to the ground
Burning all your shit
Kiss my lips, significant
Pop you, drag you, take you out
Burn you, burn you to the ground



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Writer(s): Liam Pierce
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