I wanna dress up like a slut! Vyzer (Ft. k1lltr4sh)
"I Wanna Dress Up Like a Slut!" by Vyzer (Ft. k1lltr4sh) is a provocative #HipHop track from 2023 that explores themes of self-expression, sexuality, and defiance against societal norms. The lyrics emphasize empowerment through bold fashion choices. The song features catchy beats and edgy production, resonating with a youth culture that embraces individuality and challenges conventional standards.
[Chorus: Vyzer]
What's your problem bitch?
I dress like a whore
Drop on to the floor
No father figure
I might pull the fucking trigger
And I really, really, really wanna dress up like a slut
But I really, really, really wanna stab you in the guts
Guess I'm bipolar fuck her through the night
Show her that I wanna fight
Show him that I wanna use him like a kite
Guess I might put a hole in to the side of your head
Suicide bloody nails it is oh so lovely red
[Post-Chorus: Vyzer]
Call me a whore
I keep wanting more
Shut the-shut the door
Don't you dare call me addicted, therе's just bottles on the floor
And I know it seems a lie, but I feel bеtter than before
At least that is what I think, I don't know it anymore
[Verse: Vyzer]
I don't wanna go back back to the times where we held back
So many fucking mistakes I wanna take back
No thought process, where the fuck is my brain at
Call me 'fessor Frink 'cause these sounds are weird as fuck
I think my feeling's stuck
I think she tryna fuck
I think I'm gonna fill myself with drugs
What's your problem bitch?
I dress like a whore
Drop on to the floor
No father figure
I might pull the fucking trigger
And I really, really, really wanna dress up like a slut
But I really, really, really wanna stab you in the guts
Guess I'm bipolar fuck her through the night
Show her that I wanna fight
Show him that I wanna use him like a kite
Guess I might put a hole in to the side of your head
Suicide bloody nails it is oh so lovely red
[Post-Chorus: Vyzer]
Call me a whore
I keep wanting more
Shut the-shut the door
Don't you dare call me addicted, therе's just bottles on the floor
And I know it seems a lie, but I feel bеtter than before
At least that is what I think, I don't know it anymore
[Verse: Vyzer]
I don't wanna go back back to the times where we held back
So many fucking mistakes I wanna take back
No thought process, where the fuck is my brain at
Call me 'fessor Frink 'cause these sounds are weird as fuck
I think my feeling's stuck
I think she tryna fuck
I think I'm gonna fill myself with drugs
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