PAPARAZZI
๐ต 1006 characters
โฑ๏ธ 1:51 duration
๐ ID: 17480712
๐ Lyrics
I'm off these drugs, paparazzi in the club
Better hide, better run, in my jacket keep a gun
Blast you, get the fuck out my way
Fuck you, got these racks in her face
Fuck you, know these pills are laced
Who's you, designer shades you wear fake
Cut my wrist some more
Blood on the dance floor
She obsessed with death
Loves showing gore
Manipulate me, you stupid whore
Cut my wrist some more
Blood on the dance floor
She obsessed with death
Loves showing gore
Manipulate me, you stupid whore
(d3r)
Feeling like a zombie when you talk to me
Stop hitting my line, driving me crazy
Claiming you want accountability
But what the fuck does that even mean?
Drop dead for my sins, I wasn't perfect to begin
I said I'm sorry, if I broke you, but I'm living life to win
Cut my wrist some more
Blood on the dance floor
She obsessed with death
Loves showing gore
Manipulate me, you stupid whore
Cut my wrist some more
Blood on the dance floor
She obsessed with death
Loves showing gore
Manipulate me, you stupid whore
Better hide, better run, in my jacket keep a gun
Blast you, get the fuck out my way
Fuck you, got these racks in her face
Fuck you, know these pills are laced
Who's you, designer shades you wear fake
Cut my wrist some more
Blood on the dance floor
She obsessed with death
Loves showing gore
Manipulate me, you stupid whore
Cut my wrist some more
Blood on the dance floor
She obsessed with death
Loves showing gore
Manipulate me, you stupid whore
(d3r)
Feeling like a zombie when you talk to me
Stop hitting my line, driving me crazy
Claiming you want accountability
But what the fuck does that even mean?
Drop dead for my sins, I wasn't perfect to begin
I said I'm sorry, if I broke you, but I'm living life to win
Cut my wrist some more
Blood on the dance floor
She obsessed with death
Loves showing gore
Manipulate me, you stupid whore
Cut my wrist some more
Blood on the dance floor
She obsessed with death
Loves showing gore
Manipulate me, you stupid whore
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:11.29] I'm off these drugs, paparazzi in the club
[00:15.99] Better hide, better run, in my jacket keep a gun
[00:22.02] Blast you, get the fuck out my way
[00:24.63] Fuck you, got these racks in her face
[00:27.28] Fuck you, know these pills are laced
[00:30.15] Who's you, designer shades you wear fake
[00:32.84] Cut my wrist some more
[00:34.90] Blood on the dance floor
[00:37.89] She obsessed with death
[00:39.13] Loves showing gore
[00:40.48] Manipulate me, you stupid whore
[00:43.85] Cut my wrist some more
[00:45.92] Blood on the dance floor
[00:48.61] She obsessed with death
[00:50.02] Loves showing gore
[00:51.39] Manipulate me, you stupid whore
[00:53.97] (d3r)
[00:54.95] Feeling like a zombie when you talk to me
[00:57.34] Stop hitting my line, driving me crazy
[01:00.11] Claiming you want accountability
[01:02.85] But what the fuck does that even mean?
[01:05.90] Drop dead for my sins, I wasn't perfect to begin
[01:10.28] I said I'm sorry, if I broke you, but I'm living life to win
[01:16.66] Cut my wrist some more
[01:18.78] Blood on the dance floor
[01:21.44] She obsessed with death
[01:22.98] Loves showing gore
[01:24.02] Manipulate me, you stupid whore
[01:27.75] Cut my wrist some more
[01:29.86] Blood on the dance floor
[01:32.41] She obsessed with death
[01:34.05] Loves showing gore
[01:35.35] Manipulate me, you stupid whore
[01:39.43]
[00:15.99] Better hide, better run, in my jacket keep a gun
[00:22.02] Blast you, get the fuck out my way
[00:24.63] Fuck you, got these racks in her face
[00:27.28] Fuck you, know these pills are laced
[00:30.15] Who's you, designer shades you wear fake
[00:32.84] Cut my wrist some more
[00:34.90] Blood on the dance floor
[00:37.89] She obsessed with death
[00:39.13] Loves showing gore
[00:40.48] Manipulate me, you stupid whore
[00:43.85] Cut my wrist some more
[00:45.92] Blood on the dance floor
[00:48.61] She obsessed with death
[00:50.02] Loves showing gore
[00:51.39] Manipulate me, you stupid whore
[00:53.97] (d3r)
[00:54.95] Feeling like a zombie when you talk to me
[00:57.34] Stop hitting my line, driving me crazy
[01:00.11] Claiming you want accountability
[01:02.85] But what the fuck does that even mean?
[01:05.90] Drop dead for my sins, I wasn't perfect to begin
[01:10.28] I said I'm sorry, if I broke you, but I'm living life to win
[01:16.66] Cut my wrist some more
[01:18.78] Blood on the dance floor
[01:21.44] She obsessed with death
[01:22.98] Loves showing gore
[01:24.02] Manipulate me, you stupid whore
[01:27.75] Cut my wrist some more
[01:29.86] Blood on the dance floor
[01:32.41] She obsessed with death
[01:34.05] Loves showing gore
[01:35.35] Manipulate me, you stupid whore
[01:39.43]