brokenboys&bitterbitches

Bite down, all up in his bed
Said he likes how I'm sick in the head
Wait 'til he finds out we ain't speaking again
He's gonna lose his shit

Backseat, pulling up with no vision
Got a couple of bitches, we too pretty to sit with
Ask me if I love the attention
Like it's not obvious

Minted hearts
Pull the fire alarm
We'll burn your shit and do it out of spite

Broken boys and bitter bitches
Trust them with my life (ahh)
All my friends are filthy
Some got rich and so did I

Sorry if we caused a lot of drama
'Kay that's a lie
Broken boys and bitter bitches
Find dumb ways to die

Playing I'm perfection
Baby, I'm directing
I could feel your temperature
Better count your blessings
I'll be where the mess is
He knows I'm the best for sure

I got diamonds on my neck
Cyanide inside my bag
I'm upset and you're saying it's my fault
Pretty sure that I'm a wreck
What you see is what you get
Little ticking time bomb

Minted hearts
Pull the fire alarm
We'll burn your shit
And bury you alive

Broken boys and bitter bitches
Trust them with my life (aah)
All my friends are filthy
Some got rich and so did I

Sorry if we caused a lot of drama
'Kay that's a lie
Broken boys and bitter bitches
Find dumb ways to die

Don't look 'cause everything's too fast
I blinked and lost the past one
Don't it ever last, I fall apart

Don't remember what it felt like back then
But I don't got the time to think about that
I love lying and stabbing myself in the back

Broken boys and bitter bitches
Trust them with my life (aah)
All my friends are filthy
Some got rich and so did I

Sorry if we caused a lot of drama
'Kay that's a lie
Broken boys and bitter bitches
Find dumb ways to die