Knock Monsterr, Actually Not Hayden - Butterfly Valley lyrics
[Knock Monsterr, Actually Not Hayden - Butterfly Valley lyrics]
A wasp cannot take down this beast
There must be something more powerful
Butterfly valley, I keep my spirit reborn
Floatin’ out the window
Floating on my sins though life in a blink
That’s a thing you’d never question
I look in my reflection
That’s a demon with a halo new shirt
I can’t show 'em it's a dress though
She ain’t say shit
But I know she impressed though
Only hang around you while I’m on the meds
Old friends, dead to me, keep a eye open, X O
Yeah, yeah, throw me on the stage, I
Run off with the wife of Mr thе Rage, I
Started writing pages in a
Sеnsory repressed tank they see me winning
They turn into Depressed Hank
Can’t produce for a mid rapper scumbag
Out here feeling like trash
Guess that makes me an empath
Kinda fucked how they threw me in the back
Ran back out the door
Grippy socks on the mat like whoa
Put 'em on the map, now need some white-out
They only love to talk shit, yeah
When it's light out
Right now, make moves that fill up bandwagons
Archetypical feminine chaos swaggin’
Dragging bitches 'cause you know
They deserve it
I know you know I know you get on my nerves
Bitch shouldn’t really fuck with you
But I gave you the courtesy
No one understands me, man
I feel like cryptocurrency
Currently hottest bitch alive
That’s imaginary
Figment, possessing your mind like
I’m Bloody Mary
Voluntarily ripping apart for a big name
Only hit the function for the
Money like Squid Game
Watch me move like butterfly
Change the fate of the world as time flies
Change the fate of your girl
When she hit my line watch me move, watch me
Move in the limelight, Damn!
Feeling for the streets when I’m
At the gay club lGBT West Elm C-Caleb
Still the taste of your lip gloss, I miss it
You kiss so good and I’m
Pissed off you’re with him, Fuck
You know your dude’s only six
Foot two in the boots
And his IP address is more
Cringe than his shoes it’s one nine
Just get undressed and join me
In my house of balloons
Worst in the group chat
Best in the notes app
I know I look bad, still gonna post that
Fuck glamor, fuck beauty, you can quote that
Never gonna act like I want to have no fat
Dad-bod sadboy Britpop Poser
Railing these pills like my name Mike Posner
No photos, I don’t work for exposure
No photos, I don’t work for exposure
Fuck that's good
That's good, I think haha
There must be something more powerful
Butterfly valley, I keep my spirit reborn
Floatin’ out the window
Floating on my sins though life in a blink
That’s a thing you’d never question
I look in my reflection
That’s a demon with a halo new shirt
I can’t show 'em it's a dress though
She ain’t say shit
But I know she impressed though
Only hang around you while I’m on the meds
Old friends, dead to me, keep a eye open, X O
Yeah, yeah, throw me on the stage, I
Run off with the wife of Mr thе Rage, I
Started writing pages in a
Sеnsory repressed tank they see me winning
They turn into Depressed Hank
Can’t produce for a mid rapper scumbag
Out here feeling like trash
Guess that makes me an empath
Kinda fucked how they threw me in the back
Ran back out the door
Grippy socks on the mat like whoa
Put 'em on the map, now need some white-out
They only love to talk shit, yeah
When it's light out
Right now, make moves that fill up bandwagons
Archetypical feminine chaos swaggin’
Dragging bitches 'cause you know
They deserve it
I know you know I know you get on my nerves
Bitch shouldn’t really fuck with you
But I gave you the courtesy
No one understands me, man
I feel like cryptocurrency
Currently hottest bitch alive
That’s imaginary
Figment, possessing your mind like
I’m Bloody Mary
Voluntarily ripping apart for a big name
Only hit the function for the
Money like Squid Game
Watch me move like butterfly
Change the fate of the world as time flies
Change the fate of your girl
When she hit my line watch me move, watch me
Move in the limelight, Damn!
Feeling for the streets when I’m
At the gay club lGBT West Elm C-Caleb
Still the taste of your lip gloss, I miss it
You kiss so good and I’m
Pissed off you’re with him, Fuck
You know your dude’s only six
Foot two in the boots
And his IP address is more
Cringe than his shoes it’s one nine
Just get undressed and join me
In my house of balloons
Worst in the group chat
Best in the notes app
I know I look bad, still gonna post that
Fuck glamor, fuck beauty, you can quote that
Never gonna act like I want to have no fat
Dad-bod sadboy Britpop Poser
Railing these pills like my name Mike Posner
No photos, I don’t work for exposure
No photos, I don’t work for exposure
Fuck that's good
That's good, I think haha