Gator.

(Ugh, dude I want a)
(I want a deep connection, bro)

I'm your fling, I'm your slave, and I will be everyday
And I will breathe your exhales until I am not a person
And I do not have a name. I know I'm always to blame
And I will take them to dirt. Don't ask why feelings so hurt (So hurt)
She said shotty to her brain
Says it fucking hurts, fucking hurts, yeah
It fucking hurts
Writing in my brain, start to feel like Kurt, yeah
Like Kurt, (yo) like

Rip the earrings out yo bitch, imma feen and a witch
I'll fucking kill him if I see him, worst thing is 'know we friends
I'm fucking tumbling backwards, I'm fucking hurdling fence
I'm super shitty with boundaries, I do not fuck with your friends
I swear I ain't with my ex, she hates me down to my Van's
Even when I'm at my best, she always says I'm down like, like, like
Down, down, I'm down, down, like
Down-down-down bad
I'm so self-absorbent I couldn't care less
I swear like, fuck

I feel the vacancy I need turn into cankers in my teeth
I feel the cancer on my cheeks eat me from face right down to feet
I feel the patience that I feed turn into anxiousness I breathe
I'll steal the laces off your feet and hope you
Fall right onto me because I'm falling for you



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