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letra de dairy queen - ginger bronson

i got a group of guys that i hang around
i tell them to stop doing dumb sh-t
used to give backrubs, make my baby jealous
but i’ve stopped doing that, now i just stand like a queen
not the wild little girl i was before
& they’re bad friends cuz they never let me what happens
i wanna know the business, the fights, the blood nights
too bad to give me hugs, i don’t do the drugs but i watch ‘em cut ‘em up
wish they didn’t treat me like a kid sister,
put their arm across my chest before we cross the street cuz thе light fl!ckers
just turned red
mеss my hair up with their hands, tuck me in the bed
& they’re not just sweet cuz i’ve f-cked all of them
they’re nice like you are to a kitten with no claws on
scoop me up & then just let me run around except they’re always saying not to run around
say you got the good guys in this city so don’t look around
leave their knives on the sofa
they don’t like it when i touch ‘em so i can’t touch ‘em even if i wanna & i wanna
hate the way they treat me like a crazy daddy does a daughter
shotgun on the porch kinda sh-t & a slap when i run in
see my tattoos say what kind of boys were you f-cking with before?
if something happens here’s my number
never call it, solve my own problems
they say real recognize real & bad knows what bad does, how bad feels
the movies are fake sh-t, the good girl never gets the bad boy
the bad boy gets his heart broke by an icy b-tch, fresh out the oven warm lips
& his friends are like “i can’t believe it” & they don’t tell him cuz he used to be hard & he still is
but way more hard though
& they’re like get your hands up out the cookie jar, let’s go
but for that one girl he’s so sweet, he’s all sugar
gun to heads if they touch her
& like i said i’m icy so all these boys have frostbite
my baby’s gonna heat ‘em up one night or make our next date a drive-by
& like i said i’m icy so i got the ice cream so we can make a cake babe
but you always cum inside, never get it on my face
guess you get so hungry nothing goes to waste
so you can make cake all alone & i can sit at home & you say lock the door cuz when i don’t a boy can charge in
blast the glass out of the frame with his fists
& when you don’t come home i throw a fit

- ginger bronson

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