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​flash mob - ​​luvwillow lyrics

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[chorus: luvwillow]
is it withdrawl? ’cause i just feel like sh*t
and i’m so sick of this, i’m so f*ckin’ sick of this
i can’t even check my phone ’cause all these haters on my d*ck
disgusted 2024, that’s my f*ckin’ clique
i said f*ck sobriety, everyone just lies to me
does it p*ss you? the way i walk? the way i talk?
they try and treat me like a fraud, but i can’t f*ckin’ fall off
b*tch, i’m raving in my room like it’s a f*cking flash mob

[verse 2: baeby alex]
yeah, benjamins, yeah, i need benjamins
all them franklins, daddy, slap my ass and make my pockets fatter
come and put me on, boy, okay, f*ck with my box
rat*at*at, no kesha, b*tch, we bang a lot
i’m so f*ckin’ mother, knew that
when he pulls up and he sees me, he’s like, “o*m*g”
i’m like, “what the f*ck?”, he’s like, “f*u*c*k me”
get inside my car, let’s go to the mall
can we spend your parents’ money and then do a shopping haul? yeah
he’s f*ckin’ me slow but i wanna go fast
ask me, “what that mouth do?” i say “all of that”
bows ’round my neck and i think it looks s*xy
i don’t rock jewelry, i lose it too fast
skin is too clear, b*tch, i shine like a diamond
body too soft, now he doin’ me rough
i can’t hold that, i’m too pretty and popular
and if they streamin’ songs, then you out of luck
[chorus: luvwillow]
i can’t even check my phone ’cause all these haters on my d*ck
disgusted 2024, that’s my f*ckin’ clique
i said f*ck sobriety, everyone just lies to me
does it p*ss you? the way i walk? the way i talk?
they try and treat me like a fraud, but i can’t f*ckin’ fall off
b*tch, i’m raving in my room like it’s a f*cking flash mob

[verse 2: luvwillow]
groupie b*tches always after money i don’t f*cking have
no, i’m not a f*cking wh0re, my d*ck is not up for grabs
you’re not even f*cking scene, shut up, b*tch, i see your tracks
can we just skip the date, and can you get to shaking ass?
throwing up in the bathroom’s fun
suicidal, bring my gun
i pray to god like i’m a nun
i hate my life, i’m f*cking done
throwing up in the bathroom’s fun
suicidal, bring my gun
i pray to god like i’m a nun
i hate my life, i’m f*cking done

[chorus: luvwillow]
is it withdrawl? ’cause i just feel like sh*t
and i’m so sick of this, i’m so f*ckin’ sick of this
i can’t even check my phone ’cause all these haters on my d*ck
disgusted 2024, that’s my f*ckin’ clique
i said f*ck sobriety, everyone just lies to me
does it p*ss you? the way i walk? the way i talk?
they try and treat me like a fraud, but i can’t f*ckin’ fall off
b*tch, i’m raving in my room like it’s a f*cking flash mob

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