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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeCry
I'm a tough bitch, but I'm sensitiveCould've, could'vecould've a quick fuck be a sedativeThat's relative'cause you were pushing meout to the fucking edgeI'm about to rip all of my hair out'cause I'm madder than I've ever beenI just wanna call you, but I know I can'tFuck a fuckin' fuck boyfuckin' up my plansLay another finger on meyou could lose a handYou could lose a hand, you could lose aBitch, are you tryna make me cry?Are you tryna make me lose it?You win some and lose someThis could get gruesomeBitch, are you tryna make me cry?Are you tryna make me lose it?You win some and lose someThis could get gruesomeThis is the winter of my discontentEverything else is irrelevantAre you trying to make me cry?This is the winter of my discontentThis is the winter of a never endIt'll be fine if you just repent(Ooh) OhBitch, are you tryna make me cry?Are you tryna make me lose it?You win some and lose someThis could get gruesomeBitch, are you tryna make me cry?Are you tryna make me lose it?You win some and lose someThis could get gruesomeCareful with meI'm volatileCareful with meI'm homicidalCareful with meI'm volatileCareful with meI'm homicidal
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