bbydoll Songtext
von Aziya
bbydoll Songtext
Call me what you want, I don′t really care
I'll just call it off in the mornin′
Kiss me in the mouth, spit you out
Your foul taste can't ignore it
On my way out do better
The after-taste has left me bitter
Hair tie on your dresser
And on your bed, I left a letter
I will never be your baby, baby, baby doll
Starin' into space, playing with my c-c-curls
I got, I got, I got, I got X′s in my teeth
I got, I got, I got, I got everything I need
I will never be your baby, baby, baby doll
Got me twistin′ up, I think I'm gonna hurl
I got, I got, I got, I got X′s in my teeth
I got, I got, I got, I got everything I need
I think you're deranged, nothing in the brain
All that real estate, doing damage
Needle in the hay, so unique a shame
That you′re gonna watch me vanish
On my way out a pleasure
Slam your hand on the dresser
Memories and high blood pressure
Leave you behind forever
I will never be your baby, baby, baby doll
Starin' into space, playing with my c-c-curls
I got, I got, I got, I got X′s in my teeth
I got, I got, I got, I got everything I need
I will never be your baby, baby, baby doll
Got me twistin' up, I think I'm gonna hurl
I got, I got, I got, I got X′s in my teeth
I got, I got, I got, I got everything I need
Pick me, choose me, love me
Don′t need you to pick me, choose me, love me
Pick me, choose me, love me
Don't need you to pick me, choose me, love me
Pick me, choose me, love me
Don′t need you to pick me, choose me, love me
Pick me, choose me, love me
Don't need you to pick me, choose me, love me
I'll just call it off in the mornin′
Kiss me in the mouth, spit you out
Your foul taste can't ignore it
On my way out do better
The after-taste has left me bitter
Hair tie on your dresser
And on your bed, I left a letter
I will never be your baby, baby, baby doll
Starin' into space, playing with my c-c-curls
I got, I got, I got, I got X′s in my teeth
I got, I got, I got, I got everything I need
I will never be your baby, baby, baby doll
Got me twistin′ up, I think I'm gonna hurl
I got, I got, I got, I got X′s in my teeth
I got, I got, I got, I got everything I need
I think you're deranged, nothing in the brain
All that real estate, doing damage
Needle in the hay, so unique a shame
That you′re gonna watch me vanish
On my way out a pleasure
Slam your hand on the dresser
Memories and high blood pressure
Leave you behind forever
I will never be your baby, baby, baby doll
Starin' into space, playing with my c-c-curls
I got, I got, I got, I got X′s in my teeth
I got, I got, I got, I got everything I need
I will never be your baby, baby, baby doll
Got me twistin' up, I think I'm gonna hurl
I got, I got, I got, I got X′s in my teeth
I got, I got, I got, I got everything I need
Pick me, choose me, love me
Don′t need you to pick me, choose me, love me
Pick me, choose me, love me
Don't need you to pick me, choose me, love me
Pick me, choose me, love me
Don′t need you to pick me, choose me, love me
Pick me, choose me, love me
Don't need you to pick me, choose me, love me
Writer(s): Jordan Brasko Gable, Josef Simon Sebastian Page, Eyelar Mirzazadeh, Aziya Satchmo Masai Aldridge-moore Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
