​body count lyrics

[Hook: kidsnorlax]
I'm in love with the blade I held inside of my hand
Baby, hold on to my heart, I wanna f*ckin' see you dance
b*tch, I'm hurting so much more, like you stabbing me with glass
I can't take this anymore, have a panic attack
And my fits are all black, got cuts covered on your ass
Busy f*cking with this mess, don't expect a text back
All these posers everywhere, always up upon my sack
b*tch, you're just a f*cking fiend, you won't get a text back

[Verse: BLUDBANK]
You won't get a chance back, 'cause I'm never coming back
Imma leave you in the past and I'll watch my money stack
Swear you hoes look all thе same, I swear you hoes look all thе same
I could break up with my b*tch, the same one will come next day
It's the same f*cking reason why I'm over my heartbreak
No personality, all you b*tches NPCs
Go and lie about your body count, you stupid f*cking thot
You're empowered? Why you lying? Think again, you f*cking bot

[Hook: kidsnorlax]
I'm in love with the blade I held inside of my hand
Baby, hold on to my heart, I wanna f*ckin' see you dance
b*tch, I'm hurting so much more, like you stabbing me with glass
I can't take this anymore, have a panic attack
And my fits are all black, got cuts covered on your ass
Busy f*cking with this mess, don't expect a text back
All these posers everywhere, always up upon my sack
b*tch, you're just a f*cking fiend, you won't get a text back
[Outro: BLUDBANK]
(You won't get a chance back, 'cause I'm never coming back)
(Imma leave you in the past and I'll watch my money stack)
(Swear you hoes look all the same, I swear you hoes look all the same)
(I could break up with my b*tch, the same one will come next day)
(It's the same f*cking reason why I'm over my heartbreak)
(No personality, all you b*tches NPCs)
(Go and lie about your body count, you stupid f*cking thot)
(You're empowered? Why you lying? Think again, you f*cking bot)