One 9 One 3

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(You think you know me?
 What I've been through?
 Or who I fuck?
 I knew I'll fuck with you, dick
 I'm not gay but I fuck with gay people
 It's some of the coolest people I know
 Don't worry about me
 You're the reason half this guys starts shit as love because they're gonna fight me
 What the heck, he's kissin' when I fuck me...)
 They're talking so much shit, I kinda feel optimistic
 They wanna kick my ass because I like to wear lipstick
 They're talking so much shit, it kinda feels like they miss me
 They're talking so much shit, it kinda feels like they miss me
 But I'm fucking your girlfriend, and I'm wearing her lipstick
 Yes, I'm fucking your girlfriend, and I'm rocking her lipstick
 They're talking so much shit about the clothes that I wear
 They're so fucking concerned with my painted nails
 But I'm fucking your girlfriend while she's painting my nails
 Yes, I'm fucking your girlfriend, and she's painting my nails
 One nine, one ninе, one three
 One nine, onе nine, one three
 One nine, one nine, one three
 One nine, one nine, one three
 They talk about me, except they're paintin' my shoes
 When I don't even know who I am, half the time
 When I don't even know who I am, half the time
 One day I'm the Sun, one day I'm the Moon
 Sometimes I'm the lamb
 Sometimes I'm the wolf
 Depending on who is fucking who
 Depending on who is fucking who
 I could be the one that puts the blade to your face
 I could be the one that shows love and respect
 I could be the one that puts the blade to your face
 I could be the one that shows love and respect
 One nine, one ninе, one three
 One nine, onе nine, one three
 One nine, one nine, one three
 One nine, one nine, one three
 They're talking so much shit, I kinda feel optimistic
 They wanna kick my ass because I like to wear lipstick
 They're talking so much shit, it kinda feels like they miss me
 They're talking so much shit, it kinda feels like they miss me
 But I'm fucking your girlfriend, and she's wearing my lipstick
 Yes, I'm fucking your girlfriend, and she's rocking my lipstick
 They're talking so much shit about the clothes that I wear
 They're so fucking concerned with my painted nails
 But I'm fucking your girlfriend while she's painting my nails
 Yes, I'm fucking your girlfriend while she's painting my nails
 One nine, one ninе, one three
 One nine, onе nine, one three
 One nine, one nine, one three
 One nine, one nine, one three
 Three, three, three, three, three
 

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Duration
03:50
Key
7
Tempo
130 BPM

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