GossipGirl

Lyrics

[Intro] IcedOutAngels [Chorus: ericdoa] Ayy, turn me to a target, I'm the topic (Ah) Ayy, instigate it, baby, always tryna start shit Your heart filled with hate, fell in love with the gossip Sickness, toxic, bad bitch, gothic Turn me to a target, I'm the topic Ayy, instigate it, baby, always tryna start shit Your heart filled with hate, fell in love with the gossip Sickness, toxic, bad bitch, gothic [Verse 1: ericdoa] Red dot on my chest, we can go to war Need my money quick, if you want, we could settle score Foreign garments on my body, this the shit you can't afford And it's DOA and SEBii, this is something that you can't ignore Rip out my heart, flatline, it's a man-down I be a disciple, ten toes, never stand down Back of the function, I try not to stand out Last year was laughing, she turned to a fan now (You're an angel) The attention, you like it Designer pills and cheap thrills get you excited One phone call and it gets you invited I stay or I leave, man, I haven't decided [Chorus: ericdoa] Turn me to a target, I'm the topic (Ah) Ayy, instigate it, baby, always tryna start shit Your heart filled with hate, fell in love with the gossip Sickness, toxic, bad bitch, gothic Turn me to a target, I'm the topic Ayy, instigate it, baby, always tryna start shit Your heart filled with hate, fell in love with the gossip Sickness, toxic, bad bitch, gothic [Verse 2: SEBii] Slayer Bad bitch, gothic Give me some space like the cosmic Diamonds, yeah I bought it (Shit) Got me shining so bright like a comet Girl a pet like Tamagotchi, and I know she really like me 'Cause I've got these stacks all on me I don't wanna talk, I'm lonely Rolling words like Vega Suni Yeah, she used to call me honey Give me tissue, pockets stuffy So much ice, my nose is runny (Yeah) And she love me for my wealth, but I love her for her face Yeah, she really wanna go, so she can just stay Yeah, I'm drawn by the lust, yeah, it's clear as light and day I know if she leaves me, she gon' still call me bae [Chorus: ericdoa] Turn me to a target, I'm the topic (Ah) Ayy, instigate it, baby, always tryna start shit Your heart filled with hate, fell in love with the gossip Sickness, toxic, bad bitch, gothic Turn me to a target, I'm the topic Ayy, instigate it, baby, always tryna start shit Your heart filled with hate, fell in love with the gossip Sickness, toxic, bad bitch, gothic