London Yellow - Goth Chick lyrics
[London Yellow - Goth Chick lyrics]
This goth chick hasn't hit
Me back on Snapchat
I met her back on Monday shes so
Cute and her nails are black
Think she has flat titties it's
Okay i'm cool with that
I say good morning everyday but
She won't say it back
Hey you read my message but ain't respond
I'm the type of guy run to
The store get you tampons
You love me like I love you we
Can kiss with the lamp on
I'm pretty sure you hate me
Never ever would date me
And Monday was four days ago why
Won't you take me serious
When you don't hit me back and
Then start messaging you periods
I will drink your period hope
You never hear this shit
My love for you is furious
You're gorgeous and mysterious
Oh fuck I just got a message
Oh it's from my mom
She told me to calm down she
Can hear me through the walls
That shit is a bummer thought
It was that girl
Telling me that I can fuck her
I don't have her number
Oh I got it let me send her this hey you okay
Now I simply wait looking at my
Screen and she start typing out
How's her day
That's real serious my love was for
You anyway eleven messages Deep
She ain't replying to me but
The first thing was seen
That's a start it's getting dark bout
To call this bitch mean
Never mind I pussied out I'm
Gonna find me some memes
Your forever my beam I'll see
You in my dreams bitch
Me back on Snapchat
I met her back on Monday shes so
Cute and her nails are black
Think she has flat titties it's
Okay i'm cool with that
I say good morning everyday but
She won't say it back
Hey you read my message but ain't respond
I'm the type of guy run to
The store get you tampons
You love me like I love you we
Can kiss with the lamp on
I'm pretty sure you hate me
Never ever would date me
And Monday was four days ago why
Won't you take me serious
When you don't hit me back and
Then start messaging you periods
I will drink your period hope
You never hear this shit
My love for you is furious
You're gorgeous and mysterious
Oh fuck I just got a message
Oh it's from my mom
She told me to calm down she
Can hear me through the walls
That shit is a bummer thought
It was that girl
Telling me that I can fuck her
I don't have her number
Oh I got it let me send her this hey you okay
Now I simply wait looking at my
Screen and she start typing out
How's her day
That's real serious my love was for
You anyway eleven messages Deep
She ain't replying to me but
The first thing was seen
That's a start it's getting dark bout
To call this bitch mean
Never mind I pussied out I'm
Gonna find me some memes
Your forever my beam I'll see
You in my dreams bitch