Ericdoa, SEBii - GossipGirl lyrics

[Ericdoa, SEBii - GossipGirl lyrics]

IcedOutAngels

Turn me to a target, I'm the topic (Ayy)
Instigator, baby, always tryna start shit
Your heart filled with hate
Fell in love with the gossip
Sickness, toxic,  bad bitch, gothic
Turn me to a target, I'm the topic (Ayy)
Instigator, baby, always tryna start shit
Your heart filled with hate
Fell in love with the gossip
Sickness, toxic, bad bitch, gothic

Red dot on my chest, we can go to war
I need my money quick, if you want
We could settle scores
Foreign garments on my body
This the shit you can't afford
And it's DOA and SEBii
This is something that you can't ignore
Rip out my heart, flatline, it's a man down


I be a disciple, ten toes, never stand down
Back of the function, I try not to stand out
Last year was laughing
She turned to a fan now (You're an angel)
The attention, you like it
Designer pills and cheap thrills
Get you excited
One phone call, and it gets you invited
I stay or I leave, man, I haven't decided

Turn me to a target, I'm the topic (Ayy)
Instigator, baby, always tryna start shit
Your heart filled with hate
Fell in love with the gossip
Sickness, toxic, bad bitch, gothic
Turn me to a target, I'm the topic (Ayy)
Instigator, baby, always tryna start shit
Your heart filled with hate
Fell in love with the gossip
Sickness, toxic, bad bitch, gothic

Slayer bad bitch, gothic
Give me some space like the cosmic
Diamonds, yeah I bought it (Shit)
Got me shining so bright like a comet
Girl a pet like Tamagotchi
And I know she really like me
'Cause, I've got these stacks all on me
I don't wanna talk, I'm lonely
Rolling words like Vega Suni
Yeah, she used to call me honey
Give me tissue, pockets stuffy
So much ice, my nose is running (yeah)
And she love me for my wealth
But I love her for her face
Yeah, she really wanna go
So she can just stay
Yeah, I'm drawn by the lust, yeah
It's clear as light and day
I know if she leaves me
She gon' still call me bae

Turn me to a target, I'm the topic (Ayy)
Instigator, baby, always tryna start shit
Your heart filled with hate
Fell in love with the gossip
Sickness, toxic, bad bitch, gothic
Turn me to a target, I'm the topic (Ayy)
Instigator, baby, always tryna start shit
Your heart filled with hate
Fell in love with the gossip
Sickness, toxic, bad bitch, gothic

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