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thumbsucker - ginger bronson lyrics

shout out to all the high school sl*ts who still suck their thumb, i was one
& hi to the pretty girls who stay numb
they look at you like you’re a gun, the girls know you’re a threat
& the boys would do anything just to touch once
“oh my god who is that?” pretty little b*tch
f*ck a daddy’s girl necklace, i want him to wear a chain around his neck that says i’m sorry princess
my issues are timeless, lifetime subscription
but middle finger up, top down, titties out, heels tall, k!ll em all
f*ck them if they say that we’re dirty
yeah maybe but one man’s trash is another man’s —
except i’m not looking for a d*ck to suck, you can save that
got a guy in new york says come to el salvador & i’ve never even kissed him
better watch his mouth before he ends up on a hitlist
do they have those in brooklyn?
i’m kinda mean right?
they said he was a criminal but to me he’s just kisses in the morning, bullet scars on the side
what’s your boyfriend like? my boyfriend lets me get mine
let him count the hundreds if i feel nice, prolly not though
hot boys giving me eskimo kisses
when i was a little girl i melted hearts, now that i’m grown i just spread em on toast
hunnies make your wishes, oh he’s mad, b*tter’s salted
i want my girls to get money & my men on their knees they look better that way don’t you think?
why should i bow down, you’re the one all “wah wah wah” like i’m in charge now
got a man always high off sticky doing crime in the d
told him daddy put on all your jewelry & walk down the street lit up like it’s christmas eve, show em how pretty
i’m so bored i’m starting to miss you
so if they rob you let me know & i’ll come slit a throat
write you blood love letters in my very best cursive
biggest heart on the block? b*tch you guessed it
& it’s full of sh*t, toilet, & when i cum its like holy water
touching at 5am for hours, he’s all “fight the d*ck babygirl”
“i wanna save you” f*ck no thanks for the offer
crazy motherf*cker, held me down with his eyes but that was way back when
was a baby then, now i’m the princess
no more following him around in a baby blue bubble jacket
but i gotta admit you were good to me
that’s why i let you hit it raw still
in the bedroom when it’s smoke*filled
but don’t ever call me unless i ask & when i ask i mean i demand
he said “i would k!ll a family of five just to feel your hand in mine”
i said “i think about you sometimes”
yeah right

- ginger bronson lyrics

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