Twinkle, twinkle, little bitch Just another narcissist Hate your guts, you make me sick I'm so fucking over it Twinkle, twinkle, little bitch I wish you didn't exist Tried to turn my life to shit I'm so fucking over it New girl, same bar See you every weekend Cheap tricks,
bullshit Get them back in your bed 26 still in your mom's basement And telling everyone you're about to make it I can't believe that I I let you come inside my room Gave up my heart in two I got one more thing to say to you Twinkle, twinkle, little bitch Just another narcissist Hate your guts,
you make me sick I'm so fucking over it

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