Suck My Twit Sky Ferreira
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[Chorus]
You're just another, you're just another
You're just another hit, hit, hit
You're just another, you're just another
My turn now, can you handle it?
[Verse 1]
Stop tripping, keep wishing that you could be me
Stop commenting and checking my location link
Stop blogging, stop blabbing 'bout everything
Name dropping and hatin' every girl that you see
What you say now? S-s-s-say
No one really cares what it is either way (Shut up)
G-g-g-go, d-don't let the door hit cha
You're on the floor cause you're fa-fa-fa-fa (Fucked up)
[Chorus]
You're just another, you're just another
You're just another hit, hit, hit
You're just another, you're just another
You're just another hit, hit, hit
[Verse 2]
Stop bragging, stop tagging me on your FB
Stop spreading all those rumours like your STD
Stop lurking, Google searching all alerts on me
It costs a lot of money just to look this cheap
Whatcha Tweeting now? D-d-delete, it's like
You're not so tough when we're face to face
And now, g-g-g-go but d-don't let the door hit cha
Me and my girls, g-g-girls, we're gonna split cha
You're just another, you're just another
You're just another hit, hit, hit
You're just another, you're just another
My turn now, can you handle it?
[Verse 1]
Stop tripping, keep wishing that you could be me
Stop commenting and checking my location link
Stop blogging, stop blabbing 'bout everything
Name dropping and hatin' every girl that you see
What you say now? S-s-s-say
No one really cares what it is either way (Shut up)
G-g-g-go, d-don't let the door hit cha
You're on the floor cause you're fa-fa-fa-fa (Fucked up)
[Chorus]
You're just another, you're just another
You're just another hit, hit, hit
You're just another, you're just another
You're just another hit, hit, hit
[Verse 2]
Stop bragging, stop tagging me on your FB
Stop spreading all those rumours like your STD
Stop lurking, Google searching all alerts on me
It costs a lot of money just to look this cheap
Whatcha Tweeting now? D-d-delete, it's like
You're not so tough when we're face to face
And now, g-g-g-go but d-don't let the door hit cha
Me and my girls, g-g-girls, we're gonna split cha
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