emily maroun – zip loc lyrics
hey, gotta do this sh+t right now
i don’t got all f+cking day
i gotta wear these baggy jeans so my ass can fit right
never had no designer styling me, my pockets, they been tight
if you wanna talk sh+t about me, i didn’t give you the right
i grew up rough and i call sh+t out, so if you see me, it’s night+night
everything about me’s interesting, right down to my handwriting
my emotions are heavy, involved in every word i’m saying
i wish i could f+ck with you, but we’d end up fist fighting
i see through you b+tches and i see that you playing
i am everything, all talented, don’t know how i do it all
how can one person do so many things? in hobbies i indulge
can’t be wasting time on b+tches that don’t wanna see me ball
i don’t care for you, i don’t sit up waiting for your call
umm, why am i in love with myself?
ahh, just look at me
confidence that you cannot shake ’cause i am a p+i+m+p
when i f+ck with men it’s just me doing trial and error
they fall in love with me, i turned him into a motherf+cking starer
time is moving on, tick+tock
but it’s slow+mo
lips are sealed up, ziploc
please no coco
i can f+ck with him, on, off
or on the low, low
look into my eyes, real deep
that’s called a glow, glow
men can say all the sh+t they want, like “slob on my kn+b”
’cause they wanna hold a woman’s head, don’t mean hair when i say bob
but women say one thing about my neck, back, crack, and p+ssy
and you hate it, double standard, stop dissing ladies so loosely
it’s the happy ones you gotta watch out for, i’ll end up like robin williams
i be acting up, going reckless mode, getting higher than helium
i’m a 1d fan, but in this day and age i can’t f+ck with liam
if it’s harry though, singing “watermelon sugar”, i’d go and see him
i can’t help it if i’m hot and friendly, i am not flirting
i hate 90% of men, why would you be that special person?
it wouldn’t be an emily track without a little men dissin’
if you see me with a bud light in my hand, lok out, ’cause i be p+ssin’
i love life so much that i live it on the edge
or maybe i stay there so i can fall and end up dead
when i f+ck with men it’s not going good
that’s why it’s trial and error
they fall in love with me, it’s an accident
i turned him into a starer
time is moving on, tick+tock
but it’s slow+mo
lips are sealed up, ziploc
please no coco
i can f+ck with him, on, off
or on the low, low
look into my eyes, real deep
that’s called a glow, glow
time is moving on, tick+tock
but it’s slow+mo
lips are sealed up, ziploc
please no coco
i can f+ck with him, on, off
or on the low, low
look into my eyes, real deep
that’s called a glow, glow
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