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vyzer - i wanna dress up like a slut! lyrics

[chorus: vyzer]
what’s your problem b+tch?
i dress like a wh0re
drop on to the floor
no father figure
i might pull the f+cking trigger
and i really, really, really wanna dress up like a sl+t
but i really, really, really wanna stab you in the guts
guess i’m bipolar f+ck her through the night
show her that i wanna fight
show him that i wanna use him like a kite
guess i might put a hole in to the side of your head
suicide bl++dy nails it is oh so lovely red

[post+chorus: vyzer]
call me a wh0re
i keep wanting more
shut the+shut the door
don’t you dare call me addicted, therе’s just bottles on the floor
and i know it seems a lie, but i feel bеtter than before
at least that is what i think, i don’t know it anymore

[verse: vyzer]
i don’t wanna go back back to the times where we held back
so many f+cking mistakes i wanna take back
no thought process, where the f+ck is my brain at
call me ‘fessor frink ’cause these sounds are weird as f+ck
i think my feeling’s stuck
i think she tryna f+ck
i think i’m gonna fill myself with drugs
[bridge: vyzer]
pop a pill and add some spice
pop a xanny do it twice
stab a needle ain’t precise
i ain’t takin’ no advice

[verse: ?]
and i wish you know what it takes
to tolerate these f+cking fakes
they will label you snake
i wanna stomp your f+cking face

[verse: k1lltr4sh]
i love that white dress of yours
can’t wait to turn it red
baby don’t leave me behind
or you might just end up dead—
i know you hate scrolling through your feed
you can’t sleep without me
i get f+cked up then i leave
it’s a daily routine

[pre+chorus: k1lltr4sh]
mix my alc with some coke
i’m getting crossed
designer drugs with my friends
i’m too busy having fun
wait no more
my legs aren’t working i need to find the door
shawty please pass me some water before i pass out on the f+cking floor
[chorus: vyzer]
what’s your problem b+tch?
i dress like wh0re
drop on to the floor
no father figure
i might pull the f+cking trigger
and i really, really, really wanna dress up like a sl+t
but i really, really, really wanna stab you in the guts
guess i’m bipolar f+ck her through the night
show her that i wanna fight
show him that i wanna use him like a kite
guess i might put a hole in to the side of your head
suicide bl++dy nails it is oh so lovely red

- vyzer lyrics

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