Tropes - ​weapn lyrics

O-O-Odece aurora

Toxic can't stop the aurora
Fuck shit can't handle the aroma
Nauseous just put me in a coma
Lost it and ill never get it

Back (I'm lost in the fuck shit)
It's trash

I can never listen to that shit it's trash
I can never fuckin work with
You your shit is ass
And I wanna stay but I'm scared to ask
All together sit on the grass

I'm on the ride to San Francisco
Done wit your insta I'm stalking your vsco
I'm a little bit tired but u
Know how that shit go
I think I know where to start
But idk when to quit though

I've had enough of you so far
But I ain't done at all

I'll be on a centerpiece tonight
I hope you remember me alright
Don't even question me under the light
And now I sleep all day in spite
I don't even need to ask
You I know I'm right
Your bloodthirsty lookin for that bite
I leave a gap in your mouth
U look like Mac Demarco
At the end of the day
You're just another art hoe
At the end of the day
You're just another art hoe

I'm on the ride to San Francisco
Done wit your insta I'm stalking your vsco
I'm a little bit tired but u
Know how that shit go
I think I know where to start
But idk when to quit though

I've had enough of you so far
But I ain't done at all