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Quarter Pounder Songtext
von Gezebelle Gaburgably

Quarter Pounder Songtext

I don′t want you to suffer
I just want you to die
You're such a fucking bummer
Why do you even try?

I know that I′m being mean
And everything in-between
I'm sick, I know I'm obscene
I talk shit like a machine

Did I stare at you? Am I scaring you?
Go against me, double-dog daring you
Javier, it′s you, can′t compare to you
Does it even seem like I care to you?

You chase me, embrace me
You fuck me, then you hate me
You blind me, remind me
That's love, so thank you


You don′t get it
I'ma laugh at the phone
Don′t have to think about it
I don't regret it
Screaming, "I don′t need you"
While you sat there at home
I can't believe you
I'm turning red and I think
I′m ′bout to leave you

Why do you have a tone?
I'm sneaking up on my toes
Rather be alone, rather just not know
I just said it
I′ma be in your thoughts
I never even wanted you
Pathetic don't mix with apathetic

Flat like a flounder, ′cause I drowned her
What the fuck was in that purple-pink powder?
Looking for your girl and I think I just found her
Hanging out with Raven, getting fat on Quarter Pounders

Taking off the wranglers, hair is getting tangled
Big horse cock, maybe he could need a stable
His girl's a fucking bitch, so he calling me an angel
Every couple minutes, we be switching up the angle

Gotta stay relaxed so I don′t get attached
Life on easy mode when he hit it from the back
Honestly, I walk around like I got pussy made of crack
Because I drink a lot of juice and I ain't never smoke a pack


'Kay, I lied, I smoke half now, half later
Not tryna have black lungs, Darth Vader
Poof, magic, I can turn your bitch into a traitor
Hoes mad ′cause I′m a mentally retarded player

Forget it
I'ma laugh at the phone
Don′t have to think about it
I don't regret it
Screaming, "I don′t need you"
While you said you're at home
I don′t believe you
Why? 'Cause I sat there
I think I'm ′bout to leave you

Why do you have a tone?
I′m sneaking up on my toes
Rather be alone, rather just not know
I just said it
I'ma be in your thoughts
I never even wanted you
Sorry for your loss
And how I came across, so

Pound, pound, pound until I found out
That you gave me up like an animal
And I won′t back down until I run out
Of a way to keep filling up my ammo
And the tears in your eyes
Don't begin to make up for your lies
But it′s clear what I want is mine

You don't get it
I′ma laugh at the phone
Don't have to think about it
I don't regret it
Screaming, "I don′t need you"
While you sat there at home
I can′t believe you
I'm turning red and I think
I′m 'bout to leave you

Why do you have a tone?
I′m sneaking up on my toes
Rather be alone, rather just not know
I just said it
I'ma be in your thoughts
I never even wanted you
Pathetic don′t mix with apathetic

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