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de d3r

How does it feel, dating a psycho?
She's watching my every move
I live with my eyes closed
Amidst the pain, the fights, the blame
All I wanted was her, but she's too insane–
(M-M-Marry me Pröz)

How does it feel, dating a psycho?
She's watching my every move
I live with my eyes closed
Amidst the pain, the fights, the blame
All I wanted was her, but she's too insane
Hey, I'm in the club off these drugs, I'm takin' X
That's what she would say, every time we text
And undress, she be fuckin'-fuckin' real good
Almost like she knew what she was doing, she a closet whore
That's how she was movin'

Your words, they haunt
The touch of you, I'd flaunt
But you kept me in the dark, and buried, your past with no thought
If I knew what you were doing, what you did that's all I want
But you sank your demons into me, and then you just got caught
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Aye, why you say that shit?
If every lie was a lollipop, you'd be toothless bitch
Oh fuck, that would kinda feel good on my dick though
Too bad, so sad
I don't fuck with old hoes

I'm the victim, you were not
You stabbed my back, 'cause you're a thot
You're not the victim, act like you was
Bring the worst out of me
And give less of a fuck

Re-re-re-re-real shit, I like fuckin' her
Tha-tha-that-that-that's all she's good for, yeah I'm pretty sure
(That's kinda fucked up for me to say)
She's kinda useless, that must really hurt
(That's true though, that's true, like I meant that shit)
She's a whore