sloppy

King Mala

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    God called, she said I'm headed right into the fire
    But I like the way that it burns
    Karma keeps showing up and slashing all my tires
    But maybe that's what I deserve
    For being so reckless
    Eating my breakfast with a side of regret, placing my bets
    Earning my spot on the blacklist
    God called, she said it's toxic that I like to suffer
    I blocked her number

    Tried it all, played my role
    Did everything I was told
    But the universe still has me in a choke hold, so

    If life is gonna fuck me
    Then givе it to me sloppy
    On a silver platter, sеrve me a disaster
    Get undressed, leave a mess worry 'bout it after

    Get in bed with my dread
    Nothing really matters

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    Last night, I heard my future tapping on my window
    She was scary, but I let her inside
    Did lines in the bathroom, made out on the floor
    She tried to stay over so I showed her the door

    'Cause I tried it all, played my role
    Did everything that I was told
    But the universe still has me in a choke hold

    If life is gonna fuck me
    Then give it to me sloppy
    On a silver platter, serve me a disaster
    Get undressed, leave a mess, worry 'bout it after

    If life is gonna fuck me (fuck me)
    It better call me mommy
    Bend me over backwards
    Dare to make me sadder
    Get undressed, leave a mess, worry 'bout it after

    Get in bed with my dread
    Nothing really matters

    Oh, no, no, no
    Nothing really matters
    Nothing really matters
    (Nothing really matters)
    Chaos, lovers, train wreck (maybe it's)
    Living for the sickness
    Psycho, villain, eyes closed
    Sloppy but I'm serving
    Oh, no, no, no
    Nothing really matters
    Nothing really matters

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    Composición: Rob Auerbach, Upsahl, Areli Castro y Johnny Shorr

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