Asteria - attachments lyrics
[Asteria - attachments lyrics]
Don't get too attached, man
Running through attachments
Running to the money like
The motherfucking tax man
Counting like a math test
Baby, are you back yet?
I don't even need her, take the seats up
Can you pa
She looked me in the eyes and said "Seth
Mom is making a pubie salad and
I need some Seth's Own dressing"
She's DTF she's down to fuck, man
P in vagi she wants to fuck, man
Itching through my body, swear to God
I'm fucking fiending
Baby, quit texting your boyfriend
All that drama
We don't need it
Switch it up and repeat it
I switch it up when I freak it
Yeah, I'm just tryna get you wet
I do not care how you treated
D-D-Don't get too attached, man
Running through attachments
Running to the money like
The motherfucking tax man
Counting like a math test
Baby, are you back yet?
I don't even need her, take the seats up
Can you pass that?
Ah, fuck, I'm fiending dude
Do you have a toke?
Uh, yeah, yeah, come into the stall, bro!
Aight
It's broccoli flavor, bro!
What the fuck?
I can't fucking take it up
I'm sick of fucking faking it
Don't care about your boyfriend
All I care is when y'all breaking up
Get faded while I'm waking up
You want it, then you paying up
Keep talking 'bout your body count
'cause all I care is counting up
D-D-Don't get too attached, man
Running through attachments
Running to the money like
The motherfucking tax man
Counting like a math test
Baby, are you back yet?
I don't even need her, take the seats up
Can you pass that?
Running through attachments
Running to the money like
The motherfucking tax man
Counting like a math test
Baby, are you back yet?
I don't even need her, take the seats up
Can you pa
She looked me in the eyes and said "Seth
Mom is making a pubie salad and
I need some Seth's Own dressing"
She's DTF she's down to fuck, man
P in vagi she wants to fuck, man
Itching through my body, swear to God
I'm fucking fiending
Baby, quit texting your boyfriend
All that drama
We don't need it
Switch it up and repeat it
I switch it up when I freak it
Yeah, I'm just tryna get you wet
I do not care how you treated
D-D-Don't get too attached, man
Running through attachments
Running to the money like
The motherfucking tax man
Counting like a math test
Baby, are you back yet?
I don't even need her, take the seats up
Can you pass that?
Ah, fuck, I'm fiending dude
Do you have a toke?
Uh, yeah, yeah, come into the stall, bro!
Aight
It's broccoli flavor, bro!
What the fuck?
I can't fucking take it up
I'm sick of fucking faking it
Don't care about your boyfriend
All I care is when y'all breaking up
Get faded while I'm waking up
You want it, then you paying up
Keep talking 'bout your body count
'cause all I care is counting up
D-D-Don't get too attached, man
Running through attachments
Running to the money like
The motherfucking tax man
Counting like a math test
Baby, are you back yet?
I don't even need her, take the seats up
Can you pass that?