Not Okay
This shit is not okay
Now I can't stand your face
Cheers to the end it was all fucking fake
Bills can't be paid with dick at the end of the day
You're a worthless waste of flesh I wish you would just be dead
I swear in you I could fit my entire fist
Big hole to fill when you're fucking with a succubus
It's not okay
This is not okay
I'm not o-fucking-kay
How's this dick taste
This is not okay
Did you really think that words could fix this
I won't give five seconds to your sorry excuse
This relationship has been dead and no head can fix it
I think the barrel of my gun and you should be wed
Towards the end I thought you were acting kind of different
But then I saw the messages
And knew it wasn't just a thought
Or feeling
Now all I wanna do is rip off your skin
It's not okay
This is not okay
I'm not o-fucking-kay
How's this dick taste
This is not okay
Did you really think that words could fix this
I won't give five minutes to your sorry excuse
This relationship has been dead and no head can fix it
I think the barrel of my gun and you should be wed
In the end you couldn't be slick enough
Was it because I wasn't big enough
You're such a motherfucking whore
It's not okay
This is not okay
I'm not o-fucking-kay
How's this dick taste
This is not okay
Did you really think that words could fix this
I won't give five minutes to your sorry excuse
This relationship has been dead and no head can fix it
I think the barrel of my gun and you should be wed
Now I can't stand your face
Cheers to the end it was all fucking fake
Bills can't be paid with dick at the end of the day
You're a worthless waste of flesh I wish you would just be dead
I swear in you I could fit my entire fist
Big hole to fill when you're fucking with a succubus
It's not okay
This is not okay
I'm not o-fucking-kay
How's this dick taste
This is not okay
Did you really think that words could fix this
I won't give five seconds to your sorry excuse
This relationship has been dead and no head can fix it
I think the barrel of my gun and you should be wed
Towards the end I thought you were acting kind of different
But then I saw the messages
And knew it wasn't just a thought
Or feeling
Now all I wanna do is rip off your skin
It's not okay
This is not okay
I'm not o-fucking-kay
How's this dick taste
This is not okay
Did you really think that words could fix this
I won't give five minutes to your sorry excuse
This relationship has been dead and no head can fix it
I think the barrel of my gun and you should be wed
In the end you couldn't be slick enough
Was it because I wasn't big enough
You're such a motherfucking whore
It's not okay
This is not okay
I'm not o-fucking-kay
How's this dick taste
This is not okay
Did you really think that words could fix this
I won't give five minutes to your sorry excuse
This relationship has been dead and no head can fix it
I think the barrel of my gun and you should be wed
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Writer(s): Christian Pifer, Denton Hess
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