Reneé Rapp, Coco Jones - Tummy Hurts (Remix) lyrics

Maybe I should try religion
'Cause, Jesus, you're hard to rely on
I'd never find you in the kitchen
You couldn't even pay rent for three months

Oh, I heard you, I get it, you're broke
But oh, you always had money to smoke, though

Now my tummy hurts, he's in love with her
But for what it's worth
They'd make beautiful babies
And raise 'em up to be a couple of
Fucking monsters
Like their mother and their father
Eventually, 2043
Someone's gonna hurt their little girl
Like thеir daddy hurt me

Mm, baby, go open a Bible
'Causе God knows that sin is a cycle
Lied to my face, it's your hobby
Boy, you fine as hell for a psycho

When do they pay for the cost
Of their choice? Oh, oh
Never 'cause that's just them boys being boys

Now my tummy hurts, tummy hurts
He's in love with her, ah oh
But for what it's worth
They'd make beautiful babies
And raise 'em up to be a couple of
Fucking monsters
Like their mother and their father
Eventually, eventually, 2043, oh
Someone's gonna hurt their little girl
Like their daddy hurt me

Mmm, like their daddy hurt
Meee-eee-e-e, eee-eee-e-e eee-e
Oh, like their daddy hurt
Meee-eee-e-e, eee-eee-e-e

Like their daddy hurt
Meee-eee-e-e, eee-eee-e-e
Like their daddy hurt me
Meee-eee-e-e, eee-eee-eee-eee-eee

Now my tummy hurts, he's in love with her
But for what it's worth
He's her problem now, baby
And she'll stay with him
'Cause she made with him a couple monsters
Like their mother and their father
Yeah, eventually, 2043
Someone's gonna hurt your little girl
Like you hurt me