‎h3artcrush - (⌣_⌣”) a lyrics

[‎h3artcrush - ⌣_⌣” a lyrics]

Rockstar, trapstar, bitch
I'm all of the above got guns to my head
Really did it just for fun
And these bitches don't like me
I don't even know their name
Guess who richer was on me
Baby now I'm gone insane
And these scars on my neck
Think I got it from the chains
Look at pictures of my life
Make me feel some typa way
Emo bitches eating cookies
Couple thrift shop in my tee
God I really wanna see, come into my fantasy
Fucked up, yeah I'm fucked up
Baby hit my line up, wrist cut up
I don't even know her name
So I fell in love
Hopeless romantic, I am so helpless

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