mexico Songtext
von Lizzy Price

I wanna be as beautiful as the Ocean

Fell in love and it′s fucking up my timeline
(Something's been following me all week)
(It′s me!)
(It's me!)

I gotta know, I gotta know, I gotta know, yeah
If I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go, yeah
Give me your phone, give me your phone, bitch, Instagram
Give me your soul, give me your soul, bitch, in my hand


I gotta go, I left your phone
Out in Mexico
Your fault I left my fucking phone out in Mexico
Your fault I left my fucking phone out in Mexico
Your fault I-
(I tried to say I'm sorry)
Out in Mexico
It would have been nice to know
(My fault I left your phone)
Who even fucking knows
I′m feeling
(Really cold)
I should be taking something for this pain you′ll never know
My fault I-
(I)
Out in Mexico

I gotta know, I gotta know, I gotta know, yeah
If I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go, yeah
Give me your phone, give me your phone, bitch, Instagram
Give me your soul, give me your soul, bitch, in my hand

(That journal under the bed though)

(-to, Times Square-)
(And it's really doing something to me)