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