fye (heartbeat) - queen harley lyrics
you probably gon’ be mad at me for writing a song like this
you probably gon’ be mad at me for recording a song like this
you probably gon’ be mad at me that i told you gon’ be mad at me
you gon’ ask me like “why i always gotta go to my notes?”
why i can never write a love song?
well… this is a love song… just with some pain to it
i like going out in hoodies with some jeans and my sneaks
to me there’s nothing s*xier than a white t
you wanna dress me like them girls on instagram you see
but what’s wrong with my style if i wear it comfortably?
you like me in some heels with a dress that’s lacey
‘stead of buying clothes, i’d rather get some food to eat
i’d rather buy sh*t for my family ‘fore i get some stuff for me
you frustrated with my ways, but that’s who i’m meant to be
how it’s not supposed to hurt?
you texting girls you broke my trust with
every time you do this sh*t, my head just be like f*ck it
but my heart just be like stay
’cause you’re who i’m in love with
you say i ain’t forget
you changed your password
i don’t trust it
blac chyna
[but for the fact that you kept accusing me of doing sh*t
when you’re the one actually texting females, rob
it’s f*cked up ’cause what are you still texting other females about
about what?
but if i do that sh*t, i’m a liar and a cheater though right
but you can f*ckin text b*tches though
who are you texting and what the f*ck are you talking about?
so i’m lying? am i lying? are you still texting b*tches? yes or no?]
i’m tired of you telling me i’m trippin all the time
that’s why when i get angry, and you ask or say i’m fine
it’s clear that you won’t cut her even for my peace of mind
every time i get upset, you act like it’s some type of crime
and i iurk and i peep sh*t, i wish that i could just rewind
got me looking up to god, asking him if it’s a sign
wipe away my tears and i wash it down with wine
you got me feeling like this girl’s has been worth all my crying
the joker
[harlleyy___]
harley quinn
[hi puddin’! huhhh face it harle this stinks
you’re a certified nutso wanted in 12 states
& hopelessly in love with a psychopathic clown]
you still be looking up your old exes on the gram
this sh*t is such a scam
feeling like a sucka, i just don’t know who i am
meeting up in atlanta like i won’t know a d*mn thing
i thought you were my king, but if this is what it means
then i’m cutting off the strings and you can keep your ring
it’s time for me to learn just really how to spread my wings
yeah, it’s gonna hurt me, but for you it’s gonna sting
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