[Intro: poorshame]
Everybody, fuck it up, everyone, go crazy
Got my cutters in the club, I think I got eighty
Talk to you slowly, grip my words later—
​wristcheck, cutting through the pain
​poorshame.com

[Verse 1: poorshame]
Baby, kiss me in the club, I know that you're full of love
Lights flashin' on your face, I'm really glad you showed up (KVader)
Li-lights flashin' in our eyes, be my paparazzi
Sippin' Bloody Marys, we're doin' so much molly
I'm wipin' up your makeup and turn up your fishnets
I accidently ghosted her, look at all these missed texts
I'm not good at cutting, had to do a wrist check
If she don't like my style, put her in a witch hex
Everybody, fuck it up, everyone, go crazy
Got my cutters in the club, I think I got eighty
Talk to you slowly, grip my words later
Covered in the scars, bitch, I feel like Darth Vader
The way I got my switchblade, I turn into a slasher
Got them all in love and I watch them like Slender

[Verse 2: hauntingclaire]
Posted up in the club, yes, I am a rich chick
She thinks that she know me 'til she gets a slit neck
Know she wanna fuck 'cause I'm going really crazy
Know you wanna love but I'd never call you baby (sltted)
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