Losers Songtext
von Pip Millett

Too many losers
Too many losers

Too many men with their heads in their asshole
Too many girls giving ass to the wrong one
Too many you
Too many losers

I put it in braille so you could feel it out
Put my pussy in a jail for my own good
Your greatness comes in seasons
I guess you down and out
You down on her
You want to take a call and talk about what′s good
You been in me late nights
Eyes on me in the days
Watch this, watch this
I walk away


Too many men with their heads in their assholes
Too many girls giving ass to the wrong ones
Too many you
Too many losers
Too many men with their heads in their assholes
Too many girls giving ass to the wrong ones
Too many you
Too many losers

Fixing to lose out again
What the fuck is this game
You don't play your cards right
I might have to flip the board
I′m done with this scene
Bored of the same
Late nights
Eyes on me in the day
Watch this, watch this
I walk away

Too many men with their heads in their assholes
Too many girls giving ass to the wrong ones
Too many you
Too many losers
Too many men with their heads in their assholes
Too many girls giving ass to the wrong ones
Too many you
Too many losers


I walk away
I walk away
I walk away
I walk away
I walk away