LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeTiffany Blews
I'm not a crybabyI'm the crybabyA caterpillar that got stuckMr. moth come quick with any luckA long walk to a dark houseA Roman candle heart keep us far apartI got your body doing alrighthate me baby maybe i'm a piece of artmy friends all lie and saythey only want the best wishes for meWe go live...Ohh baby you're a classiclike a little black dressyou're a faded moonstuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess)and ohh baby you're a classiclike a little black dressbut you'll be faded soonstuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess)I can make your heart slowI can feel the weather in my bonesWe're starting off and can turn it to what I likeyour pupils big roll like dicethey say they only want the best wishes for me (they only want the best for me)We go live...Ohh baby you're a classiclike a little black dressyou're a faded moonstuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess)and ohh baby you're a classiclike a little black dressbut you'll be faded soonstuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess)I'm not the boy I was beforewhat I am is just venting, ventingDear gravity, you've held me down in this starless cityI'm not the boy I was beforewhat I am is just venting, ventingDear gravity, you've held me down in this starless cityThey say they only want the best wishes for me (they only want the best for me)We go live...Ohh baby you're a classiclike a little black dressyou're a faded moonstuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess)and ohh baby you're a classiclike a little black dressbut you'll be faded soonstuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess)By: GCA Marcus
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