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letra de cuts on me ♡ - xifi

[intro: xififr]
b-tch, you better f-ckin’ die
now you’re offline
genocide inside my mind
now you better lie
i rather be online
i wanna f-ckin’ die
b-tch, you’re always on my mind
you better get in line

[chorus: xififr]
b-tch, you better f-ckin’ die
now you’re offline
genocide inside my mind
now you better lie
i rather be online
i wanna f-ckin’ die
b-tch, you’re always on my mind
you better get in line
all these sl-ts around me
i don’t know what they’re talkin’
should’ve take the f-ckin’ knife
b-tch you better be offline
always want it more, please
my life is so unlucky
i’ma break her f-ckin’ heart
and rip her spine
[verse 1: xififr]
i’ma be your sl-t
cut me if you wann’
cut up my skin up
then break my heart
cuts on my wrist
and cuts on my face
it’s another day
i am dying, you don’t care
(dissociate)

[verse 2: disoc8]
she said, “joms, you’re my idol”
i don’t think i should be ’cause i’m f-ckin’ suicidal
getting f-cked up everyday, it’s a spiral
think i need a f-ckin’ narcan for revival
okay cuts, cuts, cuts, cuts, cuts
on my f-cking wrists
you don’t have to tell me, i deserve it, i’m a piece of sh-t
okay drugs, drugs, drugs, drugs, drugs
wanna f-ckin’ quit
only time i ever feel fine’s when i’m f-ckin’ lit

[verse 3: disoc8]
i don’t wanna share ’cause its all mine
i feel like f-ckin’ tracy ’cause she’s callin’ me on face-time
got my b-tch down on all fours, like a k9
off the f-ckin’ bars and the coke at the same time
did you know, i’m f-ckin’ fried off the one hitter?
i just wanna get worse, not get better
i could probably turn your b-tch to a leg spreader
all this stress up in my brain, it’s immense pressure
[verse 1: xififr]
i’ma be your sl-t
cut me if you wann’
cut up my skin up
then break my heart
cuts on my wrist
and cuts on my face
it’s another day
i am dying, you don’t care

[chorus: xififr]
b-tch, you better f-ckin’ die
now you’re offline
genocide inside my mind
now you better lie
i rather be online
i wanna f-ckin’ die
b-tch, you’re always on my mind
you better get in line
all these sl-ts around me
i don’t know what they’re talkin’
should’ve take the f-ckin’ knife
b-tch, you better be offline
always want it more, please
my life is so unlucky
i’ma break her f-ckin’ heart
and rip her spine (and rip her spine, her spine)

- xifi

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