[Intro: Punkinloveee]
Cuts on my body, I feel like I'm online
I need my money, can you call me on the phone?
Teenage popstar, I'm Illuminati
This a bad romance, like Sid and Nancy

[Chorus: Punkinloveee]
Cuts on my body, I feel like I'm online
I need my money, can you call me on the phone?
Teenage popstar, I'm Illuminati
This a bad romance, like Sid and Nancy
Drug me tonight, I wanna see you
Can I see you tonight? I wanna feel you
She told me she saw me, in the fucking nightmare
Crying in the nightclub, with the hearts in my hair

[Verse 1: LyteSpeed]
Living at the mall, popping tags on expensive shit
One more fucking meltdown, I won't hesitate to end this shit
Shorty hitting combos, busting moves when she sucks this dick
Cr-Crying in the nightclub, gin and tonic on my Ricks

[Bridge: LyteSpeed]
I don't give a fuck, I live it up, I'm never sober
Put my thumb up in her butt to make her blush and then I'm over
Yeah, I love to see my bitches cry, I never give them closure
She be running drugs for me and I don't even fucking know her, hoe
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