h3artcrush, Nurplee - Paparazzi lyrics
[h3artcrush, Nurplee - Paparazzi lyrics]
Spent all my money (yeah yeah)
Camera lights on me (yeah yeah)
Teen groupies like 1D, paparazzi on me
Bitch I'm stunning (yeah yeah)
I am a junkie (yeah yeah)
Living life carefree (yeah yeah)
Skag in my body, I blew up
bitch I feel like a Saudi (yeah yeah)
What's the situation? What is our relation?
You don't fuck with me
But suddenly you want attention
Need an explanation
What's this depravation?
Used to hate my guts
But now you keep spamming my mentions
Fucked up, fucked up get me off the HRT
Baby hit my line up, call me at like 3: 03
Filled up with anxiety
Got the Glocks strapped on me
I'm on TV, c-c-can't you see?
I'm a fuckin demon lord, casting spells
Got demon swords
Making corpses when I'm bored, holy god
I'm making whores i'm so hyperactive
You think I'm attractive
Running on the track bitch
And I need some practice
Spent all my money (yeah yeah)
Camera lights on me (yeah yeah)
Teen groupies like 1D, paparazzi on me
Bitch I'm stunning (yeah yeah)
I am a junkie (yeah yeah)
Living life carefree (yeah yeah)
Skag in my body, I blew up
Bitch I feel like a Saudi (yeah yeah)
What's the situation? What is our relation?
You don't fuck with me
But suddenly you want attention
Need an explanation
What's this depravation?
Used to hate my guts
But now you keep spamming my mentions
Let my dead body decay in
The back of the limousine
All of this fame is fucking worthless
Take photos of my corpse for
The cover of the magazine
Spent all my money (yeah yeah)
Camera lights on me (yeah yeah)
Teen groupies like 1D, paparazzi on me
Bitch I'm stunning (yeah yeah)
I am a junkie (yeah yeah)
Living life carefree (yeah yeah)
Skag in my body, I blew up
Bitch I feel like a Saudi (yeah yeah)
What's the situation? What is our relation?
You don't fuck with me
But suddenly you want attention
Need an explanation
What's this depravation?
Used to hate my guts
But now you keep spamming my mentions
What's the situation? What is our relation?
You don't fuck with me
But suddenly you want attention
Need an explanation
What's this depravation?
Used to hate my guts
But now you keep spamming my mentions
Camera lights on me (yeah yeah)
Teen groupies like 1D, paparazzi on me
Bitch I'm stunning (yeah yeah)
I am a junkie (yeah yeah)
Living life carefree (yeah yeah)
Skag in my body, I blew up
bitch I feel like a Saudi (yeah yeah)
What's the situation? What is our relation?
You don't fuck with me
But suddenly you want attention
Need an explanation
What's this depravation?
Used to hate my guts
But now you keep spamming my mentions
Fucked up, fucked up get me off the HRT
Baby hit my line up, call me at like 3: 03
Filled up with anxiety
Got the Glocks strapped on me
I'm on TV, c-c-can't you see?
I'm a fuckin demon lord, casting spells
Got demon swords
Making corpses when I'm bored, holy god
I'm making whores i'm so hyperactive
You think I'm attractive
Running on the track bitch
And I need some practice
Spent all my money (yeah yeah)
Camera lights on me (yeah yeah)
Teen groupies like 1D, paparazzi on me
Bitch I'm stunning (yeah yeah)
I am a junkie (yeah yeah)
Living life carefree (yeah yeah)
Skag in my body, I blew up
Bitch I feel like a Saudi (yeah yeah)
What's the situation? What is our relation?
You don't fuck with me
But suddenly you want attention
Need an explanation
What's this depravation?
Used to hate my guts
But now you keep spamming my mentions
Let my dead body decay in
The back of the limousine
All of this fame is fucking worthless
Take photos of my corpse for
The cover of the magazine
Spent all my money (yeah yeah)
Camera lights on me (yeah yeah)
Teen groupies like 1D, paparazzi on me
Bitch I'm stunning (yeah yeah)
I am a junkie (yeah yeah)
Living life carefree (yeah yeah)
Skag in my body, I blew up
Bitch I feel like a Saudi (yeah yeah)
What's the situation? What is our relation?
You don't fuck with me
But suddenly you want attention
Need an explanation
What's this depravation?
Used to hate my guts
But now you keep spamming my mentions
What's the situation? What is our relation?
You don't fuck with me
But suddenly you want attention
Need an explanation
What's this depravation?
Used to hate my guts
But now you keep spamming my mentions