c.u.n.t. lyrics

by

cr1tter



[Intro]
(You know what your problem is?)
She called me, ugh

[Chorus]
She called me "See you next Tuesday"
I-I-It's a new day, time to make a new play
I-I-I'm a stoner smoking on Butane
I-I-I told her, "See you next Tuesday"

[Post-Chorus]
See you next Tuesday
See you next Tuesday
S-S-See you next, see you next, see you next Tuesday

[Verse 1]
D-D-Damn she look good in her True Religions
Make me wanna, make me wanna, make a bad decision
She got me on my knees like a real good Christian
D-D-Damn she look good in them True Religions
If she f*cking with the vision, then most certainly we winning
In that Burberry, I'm stepping so you know I'm never slipping
I put my phone on DnD, can't speak without the greenery

[Chorus]
She called me "See you next Tuesday"
I-I-It's a new day, time to make a new play
I-I-I'm a stoner smoking on Butane
I-I-I told her, "See you next Tuesday"
[Post-Chorus]
See you next Tuesday
See you next Tuesday
S-S-See you next, see you next, see you next Tuesday
(Critters, they bite)
(It's cr1tter season)

[Verse 2]
I-I-I (EW) like designer, I swear I'm a shopaholic
I wear that sh*t, the rarest sh*t, you know you never saw it
H-H-Hickey's on me kisses on me, that b*tch so erotic
Smoking on exotic, my life too chaotic
I-I-I can't even walk it out, baby I'ma jog it
C-C-Cargo Tripp pants a hundred million pockets
N-Need a big advance, C-E-O, I'm in your wallet

[Outro]
I ain't eating pus*y right now, I'm tryna detox
White Reeboks, Russian Cream like Key Glock
She a lil' tweaker, if her coke can't rerock
All my molly Rocksteady ah no Bebop
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