Pity Party

He's magical Or so all the boys say His lips are cold But I want to know how they taste 'Cause I follow, track him down Wear him out, like he won't Follow Again and again and again Touching myself again and again, oh Fuck all of these straight boys They're just wasting my time, time Fuck all of these straight boys They're just wasting my time, my time Fuck all of these straight boys They're just wasting my time, time Fuck all of these straight boys They're just wasting my time, my time He's watching me Tryna make me laugh Blood on my jeans Waiting until he cracks 'Cause I follow, track him down Wear him out, like he won't Glow All of the, all of the kiss Not sure what he wants but he's leaning in, oh Fuck all of these straight boys They just need a good cry, cry Fuck all of these straight boys They just need a good cry, cry Fuck all of these straight boys They're just wasting my time, time Fuck all of these straight boys They're just wasting my time, my time