Dirt
It's the beginning of the end, your face in mine
Why do you always want something?
Don't you have any friends to harass instead of me?
Why do you follow me 'round all night?
Think you're cool, think you're nice
Let me give you some advice
You've asked me one too many times
And you only asked me twice
I don't wanna be your baby, I'd rather eat dirt
I don't wanna go home with you, I'd rather eat dirt
I don't want you to touch my body, I'd rather eat dirt
Get away from me, get away from me, get away from me
No, you can't buy me a beer
Isn't what you wanna hear
Oh, now I see what's happening
I think you drool, you have lice
Let me give you some advice
Go to the chemist, sort out your shit
I don't like you, not one bit
I don't wanna be your baby, I'd rather eat dirt
I don't wanna go home with you, I'd rather eat dirt
I don't want you to touch my body, I'd rather eat dirt
I don't wanna be your baby
I don't wanna go home with you
I don't want you to touch my body
Get away from me, get away from me, get away from me
I don't wanna be your baby, I'd rather eat dirt
I don't wanna go home with you, I'd rather eat dirt
I don't want you to touch my body, I'd rather eat dirt
Get away from me, get away from me, get away from me
Get away from me, get away from me, get away from me
Get away from me, get away from me, get away from me
Get away from me, get away from me, get away from me
Get away from me, get away from me, get away from me
Get away from me
Why do you always want something?
Don't you have any friends to harass instead of me?
Why do you follow me 'round all night?
Think you're cool, think you're nice
Let me give you some advice
You've asked me one too many times
And you only asked me twice
I don't wanna be your baby, I'd rather eat dirt
I don't wanna go home with you, I'd rather eat dirt
I don't want you to touch my body, I'd rather eat dirt
Get away from me, get away from me, get away from me
No, you can't buy me a beer
Isn't what you wanna hear
Oh, now I see what's happening
I think you drool, you have lice
Let me give you some advice
Go to the chemist, sort out your shit
I don't like you, not one bit
I don't wanna be your baby, I'd rather eat dirt
I don't wanna go home with you, I'd rather eat dirt
I don't want you to touch my body, I'd rather eat dirt
I don't wanna be your baby
I don't wanna go home with you
I don't want you to touch my body
Get away from me, get away from me, get away from me
I don't wanna be your baby, I'd rather eat dirt
I don't wanna go home with you, I'd rather eat dirt
I don't want you to touch my body, I'd rather eat dirt
Get away from me, get away from me, get away from me
Get away from me, get away from me, get away from me
Get away from me, get away from me, get away from me
Get away from me, get away from me, get away from me
Get away from me, get away from me, get away from me
Get away from me
Credits
Writer(s): Isabella Wood-de-melo, Lauren Rowe, Nikolai Bray
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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