[Hook]

Goth bitches, red roses, and they trynna bite back

Never put in effort if I know I’m gonna pipe that

If she bringing friends we ain’t fucking with no rug rats

I ain’t got no beef always have the last laugh

Goth bitches, red roses, and they trynna bite back

Never put in effort if I know I’m gonna pipe that

If she bringing friends we ain’t fucking with no rug rats

I ain’t got no beef always have the last laugh

[Bridge]

Can’t help

If my

Time is

Used up

By you

[Pre Chorus]

Tired of being used up, used up, used up

Say you want it caught your bluff, caught your bluff

It ain’t adding up

If I’m in your trap you won’t let me out

You’re wrapped around my finger

I can’t, I can’t lose you now

[Verse]

Pouring out my hеart you say that you hate me

I don’t understand why a bitch wanna savе me

Killing my feelings I know that I’m crazy

Pulling down the trigger ain’t using no safety

Tired of this shit I had to let it go

Same day, I overthink, but I’ll, but I’ll let you know

Gambling with my feelings from the start

Should’ve seen it but I lost

Time is precious what’s the cost

Had these feelings but we fought

Guess I’m the villain gonna get rich

Think you the goat but never on this

Saying these lies thinking you honest

Me & outsiderX gonna kill ‘em it’s promised

[Pre Chorus]

Tired of being used up, used up, used up

Say you want it caught your bluff, caught your bluff

It ain’t adding up

If I’m in your trap you won’t let me out

You’re wrapped around my finger

I can’t, I can’t lose you now

Tired of being used up, used up, used up

Say you want it caught your bluff, caught your bluff

It ain’t adding up

If I’m in your trap you won’t let me out

You’re wrapped around my finger

I can’t, I can’t lose you now

[Bridge]

Can’t help

If I’m

Used up

By you

Can’t, Can’t help

If I’m

Used up

By you

[Pre Chorus]

Tired of being used up, used up, used up

Say you want it caught your bluff, caught your bluff

It ain’t adding up

If I’m in your trap you won’t let me out

You’re wrapped around my finger

I can’t, I can’t lose you now

[Hook]

Goth bitches, red roses, and they trynna bite back

Never put in effort if I know I’m gonna pipe that

If she bringing friends we ain’t fucking with no rug rats

I ain’t got no beef always have the last laugh