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Renee Rapp - Tummy Hurts Lyrics



Renee Rapp - Tummy Hurts Lyrics




Maybe I should try religion
'Cause Jesus you're hard to rely on
I never find you in the kitchen
Couldn't even pay rent for three months
Oh, I heard you, I get it, you're broke
But oh, you always had money to smoke down

Now my tummy hurts, he's in love with her
But for what it's worth
They'd make beautiful babies
And raise 'em up to be a couple of
F*cking monsters, like their mother and their father
Eventually, 2043
Someone's gonna hurt their little girl like their daddy hurt me

I just want some recognition for having good tits and a big heart
I can't believe I let you hit in
In hindsight, that might be the worst part
Oh, I taught you everything you know
But oh, I guess boys, they come and they go

Now my tummy hurts, he's in love with her
But for what it's worth
They'd make beautiful babies
And raise 'em up to be a couple of
F*cking monsters, like their mother and their father
Eventually, 2043
Someone's gonna hurt their little girl like their daddy hurt me

Mmm, like their daddy hurt me-e-e-e-e-e-e-e, e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e
Like their daddy hurt me-e-e-e-e-e-e-e, e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e
Like their daddy hurt me-e-e-e-e-e-e-e, e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e
Like their daddy hurt me-e-e-e-e-e-e-e, e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e

Now my tummy hurts, he's in love with her
But for what it's worth
He's a problem now
Baby, you should stay with him
'Cause she made with him a couple monsters
Like their mother and their father
Yeah, eventually, 2043
Someone's gonna hurt your little girl like you hurt me
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Maybe I should try religion
'Cause Jesus you're hard to rely on
I never find you in the kitchen
Couldn't even pay rent for three months
Oh, I heard you, I get it, you're broke
But oh, you always had money to smoke down

Now my tummy hurts, he's in love with her
But for what it's worth
They'd make beautiful babies
And raise 'em up to be a couple of
F*cking monsters, like their mother and their father
Eventually, 2043
Someone's gonna hurt their little girl like their daddy hurt me

I just want some recognition for having good tits and a big heart
I can't believe I let you hit in
In hindsight, that might be the worst part
Oh, I taught you everything you know
But oh, I guess boys, they come and they go

Now my tummy hurts, he's in love with her
But for what it's worth
They'd make beautiful babies
And raise 'em up to be a couple of
F*cking monsters, like their mother and their father
Eventually, 2043
Someone's gonna hurt their little girl like their daddy hurt me

Mmm, like their daddy hurt me-e-e-e-e-e-e-e, e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e
Like their daddy hurt me-e-e-e-e-e-e-e, e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e
Like their daddy hurt me-e-e-e-e-e-e-e, e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e
Like their daddy hurt me-e-e-e-e-e-e-e, e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e

Now my tummy hurts, he's in love with her
But for what it's worth
He's a problem now
Baby, you should stay with him
'Cause she made with him a couple monsters
Like their mother and their father
Yeah, eventually, 2043
Someone's gonna hurt your little girl like you hurt me
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Writer: Renee Rapp, Alexander Glantz, Delacey
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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