I'll do it all, I'll do it all, I'll do it all again
Tell you about prisons and vanity
Then spend days and even centuries
Choking my throat, tryna look pretty
You know how awful time spent is
With boys when you're in bends
About skirts and sock lengths
That's how i've felt all this time
They say I look too young or too fun to f*ck
I'll wait for old men, let go ends just to be touched
I gotta win my own body back
One I betrayed for a body bag
Cause I could float above my head, if he'd just promise to let
Me sleep in your arms again
I'll do it all, do it all, do it all again
Take my clothes off and enter showers
Then forget to punch a no to your head
I'll do it all, do it all, do it all again
Handcuff myself to mirrors
Sit cross-legged in vanity
They say I look too young or too fun to f*ck
I'll wait for old men, let go ends just to be touched
I gotta win my own body back
One I betrayed for a body bag
I'll get in this goddamn Uber
Such a loser
Gave up on Brooklyn
Felt lame dancing with my own self
Baby you hurt me
Gotta say felt like you hate me
I joke quite a bit that u hate me
Baby do you hate me
Baby really hurt me
Baby really made me
Feel all this pain, he
Don't talk about me
Baby really hurt me (no more)
Baby really hurt me (no more!)
Baby really hurt me
Crying in the taxi
He don't wanna know me says he rather tryna fight me
Well, catch me in New York catch me in the glitter lightning
Says he was a bit off, got alotta boys to spite me
Then spite me
Don't put me on your IG
Baby's famous gotta keep it all byte-key
Seems I
Got to be good looking cause he's so hard to see
Splash the paint and the E, pseudo disco beats
Find his old town glamor in this vanity
What's New York to my New Since-sanity
Big boy big boy body
We got the big speakers and they're running the new Cardi
Run with the girls run with the femme gandhis
Take ur f*cking kurta off, bro, i think you're corny
Big boy big boy body
Case and I run the glitterati
Got you wild got you wild then took my leave
Became your perfect summer liabilitea (tea, it's tea, it's tea)
It's tea
Vanity Video (MV)
Zulfi - Vanity Lyrics
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I'll do it all, I'll do it all, I'll do it all again
Tell you about prisons and vanity
Then spend days and even centuries
Choking my throat, tryna look pretty
You know how awful time spent is
With boys when you're in bends
About skirts and sock lengths
That's how i've felt all this time
They say I look too young or too fun to f*ck
I'll wait for old men, let go ends just to be touched
I gotta win my own body back
One I betrayed for a body bag
Cause I could float above my head, if he'd just promise to let
Me sleep in your arms again
I'll do it all, do it all, do it all again
Take my clothes off and enter showers
Then forget to punch a no to your head
I'll do it all, do it all, do it all again
Handcuff myself to mirrors
Sit cross-legged in vanity
They say I look too young or too fun to f*ck
I'll wait for old men, let go ends just to be touched
I gotta win my own body back
One I betrayed for a body bag
I'll get in this goddamn Uber
Such a loser
Gave up on Brooklyn
Felt lame dancing with my own self
Baby you hurt me
Gotta say felt like you hate me
I joke quite a bit that u hate me
Baby do you hate me
Baby really hurt me
Baby really made me
Feel all this pain, he
Don't talk about me
Baby really hurt me (no more)
Baby really hurt me (no more!)
Baby really hurt me
Crying in the taxi
He don't wanna know me says he rather tryna fight me
Well, catch me in New York catch me in the glitter lightning
Says he was a bit off, got alotta boys to spite me
Then spite me
Don't put me on your IG
Baby's famous gotta keep it all byte-key
Seems I
Got to be good looking cause he's so hard to see
Splash the paint and the E, pseudo disco beats
Find his old town glamor in this vanity
What's New York to my New Since-sanity
Big boy big boy body
We got the big speakers and they're running the new Cardi
Run with the girls run with the femme gandhis
Take ur f*cking kurta off, bro, i think you're corny
Big boy big boy body
Case and I run the glitterati
Got you wild got you wild then took my leave
Became your perfect summer liabilitea (tea, it's tea, it's tea)
It's tea
Tell you about prisons and vanity
Then spend days and even centuries
Choking my throat, tryna look pretty
You know how awful time spent is
With boys when you're in bends
About skirts and sock lengths
That's how i've felt all this time
They say I look too young or too fun to f*ck
I'll wait for old men, let go ends just to be touched
I gotta win my own body back
One I betrayed for a body bag
Cause I could float above my head, if he'd just promise to let
Me sleep in your arms again
I'll do it all, do it all, do it all again
Take my clothes off and enter showers
Then forget to punch a no to your head
I'll do it all, do it all, do it all again
Handcuff myself to mirrors
Sit cross-legged in vanity
They say I look too young or too fun to f*ck
I'll wait for old men, let go ends just to be touched
I gotta win my own body back
One I betrayed for a body bag
I'll get in this goddamn Uber
Such a loser
Gave up on Brooklyn
Felt lame dancing with my own self
Baby you hurt me
Gotta say felt like you hate me
I joke quite a bit that u hate me
Baby do you hate me
Baby really hurt me
Baby really made me
Feel all this pain, he
Don't talk about me
Baby really hurt me (no more)
Baby really hurt me (no more!)
Baby really hurt me
Crying in the taxi
He don't wanna know me says he rather tryna fight me
Well, catch me in New York catch me in the glitter lightning
Says he was a bit off, got alotta boys to spite me
Then spite me
Don't put me on your IG
Baby's famous gotta keep it all byte-key
Seems I
Got to be good looking cause he's so hard to see
Splash the paint and the E, pseudo disco beats
Find his old town glamor in this vanity
What's New York to my New Since-sanity
Big boy big boy body
We got the big speakers and they're running the new Cardi
Run with the girls run with the femme gandhis
Take ur f*cking kurta off, bro, i think you're corny
Big boy big boy body
Case and I run the glitterati
Got you wild got you wild then took my leave
Became your perfect summer liabilitea (tea, it's tea, it's tea)
It's tea
Writer: Zulfiqar Mannan
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid