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TIMMS
TIMMS
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
TIMMS
TIMMS
Composer
Matthew Ferree
Matthew Ferree
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matthew Ferree
Matthew Ferree
Producer

Lyrics

If I got 99 problems
You’re like 45 of them (yeah)
You hit nails in your coffin
Like you’re a whack-a-mole champion
Laid my heart on your table
While you took shots from my navel
Boy you made me unstable
No you can’t come over and play doctor doctor, no
I’m happy like the Joker since you left this bitch alone
It’s been so long
Since I popped open the smiley pills
Yeah I get on
So much better without chemicals
Since you’ve been gone
My prescription never needs refilled
You’re so bitter, bitter. bitter
You’re my little serotonin killer
(Rest in peace to all my serotonin)
Why so serious?
You’re standing there acting innocent
Gaslight, like you had no part in it
Don’t play with fire, not with a crazy bitch
My therapist don’t like you
Thinks you should pay the bill
So I left you my student loans
When I wrote out my will
No you can’t come over and play doctor doctor, no
I’m happy like the Joker since you left this bitch alone
It’s been so long
Since I popped open the smiley pills
Yeah I get on
So much better without chemicals
Since you’ve been gone
My prescription never needs refilled
You’re so bitter, bitter. bitter
You’re my little serotonin killer
(Rest in peace to all my serotonin)
NO TOUCHY
Written by: Matthew Ferree, Nicole Timm
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