ORRIONN - Timer lyrics
[ORRIONN - Timer lyrics]
What the fuck is this? This is
Oh my god, stop the music
Oh my god, what the fuck, man?
Can't believe it's time to set my timer
On my clock, man d-d don't wanna be late
B-b-bitch, I wanna be on perfect timing
It's not the right day to
Cook all your friends
Bitch, get the fuck up off my dick
You're starting to get the
Entire mandem sick
Get away, it's starting to itch
Get around me and get flinched
Get across my path and get bitched bitch
Oh my god what a coincidence
You got fucked who the fuck gives a fuck
You ain't ready for the Glock to get
You're in love with me? It's
Time to move on
Oh my god, what the fuck, man?
Can't believe it's time to set my timer
On my clock, man d-d don't wanna be late
B-b-bitch, I wanna be on perfect timing
It's not the right day to
Cook all your friends
Bitch, aye, yeah
Aye, aye, aye, aye aye, yeah, aye, yeah
Aye, yeah, aye, yeah aye, yeah, aye, yeah
Ha ha ha ha ha ha