Lyrics Bastard - GRENADE

Bastard

I’ll not give you all my numbers, i will lie
Could you send me your new red lipstick? send me a slice
And i’m angry about the four boys on your bed, how could you try?
When a girl try to give more than you ever had, you can’t believe it’s true
Touching me i have to see you sticking a fork into your blue eyes just trying
to cry
It’s a cheat, i know the streets, your way to the top can bring you to me but
i’m not a pimp
And all the games you played were so fool, and i spent my 35 $ with the girl who
there’s nothing to hide
When i was born my mother’s brother tried to crush me
And all those men with dry red roses, mom was not married
And the plate with the ham was the first meat i tasted and i loved
Now i’m licking your breast and i remember that so i’m a bastard too