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lirik lagu cole myer - primadonna

she want madonna, ah
she wanna be madonna
her nickname was primadonna
and now she want jeffrey dahmer
that’s a lot to take in when i’m taking the fact that i can’t pay the rent
you can’t say your back if you never did went so hey everybody i’m not back again
every girl i ever wanted put me in the friendzone, never again

she ain’t want me, she ain’t want it too rough
she ain’t wanna cuff, she just want free drugs
want a key to my heart, you check under the rug?
its been a month since i textеd my plug
its been a year since i’ve seen you my lovе
say i’m not a thing but you treat me like stuff
wanted a trophy wife, i got snubbed
got my heart broke once and got buff
do you want me or him and she shrugged
i sat my drink down once and got drugged
you ain’t a nurse when i call you a scrub
i’m a stay at home dude but these girls wanna club

i walk in the set like i’m drizzy, i’m so f~cking tipsy, now give me a hug
i don’t watch sports but in 2016 i was hype for the city, i’m a fan of the cubs
i get a pint and its going down hatch, you can catch me on youtube like badlands chugs
she want a calm nonchalant and look at you, you too affectionate bruh
she want madonna, ah
she wanna be madonna
her nickname was primadonna
and now she want jeffrey dahmer
that’s a lot to take in when i’m taking the fact that i can’t pay the rent
you can’t say your back if you never did went so hey everybody i’m not back again
every girl i ever wanted put me in the friendzone, never again

she want beavis and b~tt~head, baby i’m crimson chin
she don’t want me for the long run, she wanna go meet twin
a thousand ways to die, i wanna be eighty five before i know about mine
you too young to cry, i told you to wipe off your tears and go ahead and shine
she wanna be one my prospects, i told her she gotta wait cause i don’t got the time
i want her lemonade, she my beyoncé, but she only giving me limes

i pray you catch me so, don’t hurt yourself
six inches deep, i’ma have to hurt you myself
lost all the love in la, now that’s what i call a drought
she get spanked when she come around me cause i’m still putting ass to belt
yeah, i should’ve been a little more cautious but how can you with no ounce of doubt
can’t blame a young boy for trying, i’m tryna see what that ass about

all you want is him and all i want is you
i can’t stand it, what the h~ll i gotta do
put up barricades and i’m still coming through
i’m not the other guy, there’s no one else to choose
she want madonna, ah
she wanna be madonna
her nickname was primadonna
and now she want jeffrey dahmer
that’s a lot to take in when i’m taking the fact that i can’t pay the rent
you can’t say your back if you never did went so hey everybody i’m not back again
every girl i ever wanted put me in the friendzone, never again

she don’t want me she just want new rims
said, “it’s okay cause you got hot friends”
she want this porker, said, “put it in pen”
she wanna repent she get covered in lint
go ahead, check the account, too much money we spent
someone’s in trouble, i need a belt and it bent
you can’t take it back, but you take me back
you the best i ever had, but no love with that
put me in a hat, go on stage and do mumble rap
put my log in a shed now she think i’m a lumberjack
we ain’t working out, can my boy come and try to mack?
“calls breaking up on us baby, i bet it’s just lag”, ah yeah i bet

she wanna screw every man that she see, every man in the sea she said, “manhandle me”
i’m aware it’s not me, you got too much to reach, i want both of your apples to fall off the tree
won’t even at you, i’ll just let you be
she wanna at me once i find some peace
i wanna leave her when she’s at her peak
i cry for the pledge and you taking a knee
i wanna balaclava, i’m tryna hide myself
i’m used to dodging problems, i’m not used to how this felt
i got too much pride these days to ask a single soul for help
i’m above it all, i like my water bottle, not propel
sell yourself out for a brand i told ’em, “you can go to h~ll” (i love it)
yuh, they don’t care about value, they just seeing if you sell

hey, bring the beat back. i wasn’t done spitting my funky little jams yet

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