Língua Franca, Pip the Pansy , of Montreal - Oh Fxck lyrics
[Língua Franca, Pip the Pansy , of Montreal - Oh Fxck lyrics]
Will you love me like you do?
You love me like you do?
You love me like I’m good
You love me like you’re
Sure you love me like I should
But I’m not ready to
Love me love me good, love me love me good
Love me
My flow disgusting like fruitcake
Leave ‘em struggling with toothaches
When i rattle niggas like they caterpillars
In shallow river of cool rain
Miss me with that groupthink
I’m city hall every tuesday
I’m pissin off all the power dealers
And kissing on all of the cute gays
If she sad and bitter w an average
Figure i might shower w her
Is that bad to consider?
Isn’t it a drag that your girl in my
Lap again like she a napkin at dinner?
She was a capitalist
Unattracted to women until i
Came mackin on tinder
Now she likes Jacobin and dropping
Banners from bridges and
Dunking on fascists with glitter
Will you love me like you do?
You love me like you do?
You love me like I’m good
You love me like you’re
Sure you love me like I should
But I’m not ready to
Love me love me good, love me love me good
Love me
That's my bitch
She dealing with imposter syndrome
Ain't knowing how hot she is
Even though it’s fucking obvious
These niggas steady plottin
Leave ‘em salty like they
Gosling at the Oscars
Like they lobster bisque, ha, yeah
That’s my bitch, that’s my bitch
That’s my bitch
She batty yeah she wild as shit
She grinchy but she prosperous
She witching with her foxiness
She magic yeah she sorceress
I’m fire but she’s oxygen
She’s marvelous, ha yeah, that’s my bitch
That’s my bitch
And back when I went off the pills
She called me in the hospital
To tell me that she loved
Me more than popsicles
You love me like you do?
You love me like I’m good
You love me like you’re
Sure you love me like I should
But I’m not ready to
Love me love me good, love me love me good
Love me
My flow disgusting like fruitcake
Leave ‘em struggling with toothaches
When i rattle niggas like they caterpillars
In shallow river of cool rain
Miss me with that groupthink
I’m city hall every tuesday
I’m pissin off all the power dealers
And kissing on all of the cute gays
If she sad and bitter w an average
Figure i might shower w her
Is that bad to consider?
Isn’t it a drag that your girl in my
Lap again like she a napkin at dinner?
She was a capitalist
Unattracted to women until i
Came mackin on tinder
Now she likes Jacobin and dropping
Banners from bridges and
Dunking on fascists with glitter
Will you love me like you do?
You love me like you do?
You love me like I’m good
You love me like you’re
Sure you love me like I should
But I’m not ready to
Love me love me good, love me love me good
Love me
That's my bitch
She dealing with imposter syndrome
Ain't knowing how hot she is
Even though it’s fucking obvious
These niggas steady plottin
Leave ‘em salty like they
Gosling at the Oscars
Like they lobster bisque, ha, yeah
That’s my bitch, that’s my bitch
That’s my bitch
She batty yeah she wild as shit
She grinchy but she prosperous
She witching with her foxiness
She magic yeah she sorceress
I’m fire but she’s oxygen
She’s marvelous, ha yeah, that’s my bitch
That’s my bitch
And back when I went off the pills
She called me in the hospital
To tell me that she loved
Me more than popsicles