Criminal - BOYS

You think you're all so special with the games you play.
The way you talk about women makes me want to be gay.
Then you wonder why I'm fake.
You Tell romantic shit but I know it's a line.
Been said so many times.
You say I'm first but I know that smile.
Cut the bullshit.
I don't know how to date you,
Secretly, I really hate you.
If I wear makeup then I'm trying too hard.
And if I love myself then I'm a wildcard.
You think I'm so obsessed when my friends are like, "Which one is this?".
Want me to meet your mom, want me to act like you're the one.
As if I give a fuck about marriage.
Don't care for the emotional damage.
Fuck, I'm not built for that shit .
You say you're hard and it hurts you.
Ask your right hand how to help you.
The only big dick energy,
Is coming straight up from me.
Bought it at a store won't cum with you anyway.
If I wear makeup then I'm trying too hard.
And if I love myself then I'm a wildcard.
You think I'm so obsessed when my friends are like, "Which one is this?".
I don't know how to date you,
Secretly, I really hate you.
You say that condoms suck and don't fit you.
I promise to buy reality that'll hit you .
Go ask the drugstore lady.
"You got an extra small? It's for all the boys I'm seeing lately."
If I wear makeup then I'm trying too hard.
And if I love myself then I'm a wildcard.
You think I'm so obsessed when my friends are like, "Which one is this?".
"Which one is this?"

Written by:
Natalie Yagen

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