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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vana
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Yvonne Winckel
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chequred Pattern$
Producer
Glitchedout
Producer
Vana
Producer
Lyrics
I'm disgusting
Like it icky sticky
Bitch, I wouldn't trust me
Suck the blood up off the knife
You know I'm lusting
Spit it out, lick it up
Like it's nothing
You're fucking nothing
I'm disgusting
Like it icky sticky
Bitch, I wouldn't trust me
Suck the blood up off the knife
You know I'm lusting
Spit it out, lick it up
Like it's nothing
You're fucking nothing
Call the nurse
I think I left a Franklin in her purse
And on the way out
I asked her very nicely, "Make it hurt" (let's make it hurt)
Poison your IV line
Stalking, yeah, I'm feline (meow)
P-U-S-S-S-S-Y
Did I spell that right?
Who turned out the lights?
You probably should've learned to block my visitation rights
You look pathetic
If your life goes on, that's because I've let it
But why would I when what's in your pants resembles anaesthetic? 'Cause
You're on borrowed time, DOA, no flatline
Hook the tag around ya, you're such a fucking swine
Let's tussle on your grave, promise I'll misbehave
You know I'm not the only heavy dirty soul He couldn't save
I'm disgusting
Like it icky sticky
Bitch, I wouldn't trust me
Suck the blood up off the knife
You know I'm lusting
Spit it out, lick it up
Like it's nothing
You're fucking nothing
I'm disgusting
Like it icky sticky
Bitch, I wouldn't trust me
Suck the blood up off the knife
You know I'm lusting
Spit it out, lick it up
Like it's nothing
You're fucking nothing
I'm delivering the bad news
Baby, I'm a flesh wound
I'm not gonna kiss it, kiss it
More than just a boo-boo
I'm an infection in your midsection
Are you thinking 'bout me? I can see your E-
Ew
"I'm a fun guy," what type? Probably black mould
Growing in your damp spots, irritate my eyeholes
Dirty, I'm grimy, slipping, yeah, I'm slimy (ew)
Never would've thought a dick would ever wanna try me, 'cause
You're on borrowed time, DOA, no flatline
Hook the tag around ya, you're such a fucking swine
Let's tussle on your grave, promise I'll misbehave
You know I'm not the only heavy dirty soul He couldn't save
I'm disgusting
Like it icky sticky
Bitch, I wouldn't trust me
Suck the blood up off the knife
You know I'm lusting
Spit it out, lick it up
Like it's nothing
You're fucking nothing
I'm disgusting
Like it icky sticky
Bitch, I wouldn't trust me
Suck the blood up off the knife
You know I'm lusting
Spit it out, lick it up
Like it's nothing
You're fucking nothing
Written by: Yvonne Winckel