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PERFORMING ARTISTS
THE BLSSM
THE BLSSM
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lily Lizotte
Lily Lizotte
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mark Lizotte
Mark Lizotte
Producer
Romil Hemnani
Romil Hemnani
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'm sorry I acted crazy when you treated me like shit
And I'm sorry I still called you "baby," no, you didn't deserve it
Feeling useless on Monday, crying on a subway
Anxious on Friday, but good again on Sunday
[Chorus]
I wanna, I wanna, I wanna fuck you up
I wanna, I wanna, I wanna fuck you up
My Band-Aid boy
You're full of shit and you won't change
My Band-Aid boy
You won't grow up, you stay the same
I wanna, I wanna, I wanna fuck you up
I wanna, I wanna, I wanna fuck you up
My Band-Aid boy
[Bridge]
I got no booty, I'm depressed
So moody, a hot mess
Weird, pretty, and loveless
I ain't your type
I got no booty, I'm depressed
So moody, a hot mess
Weird, pretty, and loveless
I ain't your type
[Instrumental]
I wanna, I wanna, I wanna fuck you up
I wanna, I wanna, I wanna fuck you up
My Band-Aid boy
You're full of shit and you won't change
My Band-Aid boy
You won't grow up, you stay the same
I wanna, I wanna, I wanna fuck you up
I wanna, I wanna, I wanna fuck you up
I wanna, I wanna, I wanna fuck you up
I wanna, I wanna, I wanna fuck you up
My Band-Aid boy
Written by: Lily Lizotte
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