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burn book - halacg lyrics

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[intro: halacg]
i’m sorry that people are so jealous of me, but i can’t help it that i’m popular

[verse 1: halacg]
coldest b*tch of the century
is it my fault you mini*me’s can’t overthrow the queen?
face card reminds ’em god has vision not so byzantine
pollinating with your hubby
you ain’t got no sting, honey, just let it be
kys * go kiss death like persephone

[verse 2: lollia]
fit it harder than a bus
leave ’em gawking when i strut
throwing ass, go fetch
saint*laurent designer clutch

[verse 3: dayumdahlia]
yeah, make him shake from a kiss
swerve the h*llcat, boy, my windows black tint
say he love mе, but i’m just not convinced
get it gone, boy, you ain’t my princе

[pre*chorus: jenny]
hold your breath now, baby
stop the clocks and check the date, see?
nothing has me b*tchier
than pink on a wednesday, oh no
[chorus: halacg & lollia]
mean, cut you at the seams
love to play pretend, no one’s f*cking with the queen
beep, beep, b*tch, please, out here i am she
the girlies stay on ten, in my burn book fake hoes be so mean

[verse 4: dayumdahlia & jenny, both]
i can’t help but be the person people wanna be (sorry)
i can’t help myself when stupid stands too close to me (i’m sorry)
show ’em something they can’t get at home on dvd
got a hand of hearts, and one by one i start to squeeze

[verse 5: lollia]
yeah, get it, loser?
you little beggars can’t be choosers
he’s a drooler, clueless suitors
getting lost in the stupor

[verse 6: halacg]
talk cray? i’ll snap on a b*tch
walking on eggsh*lls or daggers? like b*tch, take your pick
i’m spreading them rumours until you get sn*tched by your wig
slap the plastics right out of your tits

[verse 7: jenny & dayumdahlia]
change it up, that’s what the walk in wardrobe’s for
breaking up, lose the number, i don’t talk to wh0res
hey, pretty girl, if you do as i do
you might find that i provide a little sp*ce for you, so don’t
[pre*chorus: jenny]
hold your breath now, baby
stop the clocks and check the date, see?
nothing has me b*tchier
than pink on a wednesday, oh no

[chorus: halacg & lollia]
mean, cut you at the seams
love to play pretend, no one’s f*cking with the queen
beep, beep, b*tch, please, out here i am she
the girlies stay on ten, in my burn book fake hoes be

[verse 8: dayumdahlia & lollia]
ah, omg, like they owe their goddess
serving c*nt, you know a b*tch is on it
clothing spree, i am the one hot topic
never come in at second, but if it bores me, i’ll drop it

[verse 9: halacg & jenny]
i am the apex predator, i’m sure you’ve heard
if you p*ss me off, someone gets hurt
don’t test me, b*tch, when will people learn?
i’m not afraid to watch the world burn

[chorus: halacg & lollia]
mean, cut you at the seams
love to play pretend, no one’s f*cking with the queen
beep, beep, b*tch, please, out here i am she
the girlies stay on ten, in my burn book fake hoes be so mean

- halacg lyrics

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