Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Poor Thing, artist - Lil Peep. Date of issue: 12.10.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Poor Thing |
| I’ve been getting by thanks to a thing or two |
| I’ve got a thing for a poor thing I’m such a fool, yeah |
| Love don’t work, what it do, boo? |
| Love don’t work, love just desert you, whoa |
| I’m seeing red, my cup is full of meds |
| I might hit her mans, fuck her mans, I’m the man |
| Love don’t work but the xans do |
| Love don’t work but I got a thing or two to do, yuh |
| Love don’t work, it should’ve stayed in school |
| I don’t even work but I’m in the field |
| Love is in the air so I’m blowing smoke |
| Love don’t listen, Cupid an asshole |
| I’m in the field like a scarecrow |
| I only want the neck, I’ma bad host |
| But she still a bad hoe |
| All I got is oh well |
| I’ve been getting by thanks to a thing or two |
| I’ve got a thing for a poor thing I’m such a fool, yeah |
| Love don’t work, what it do, boo? |
| Love don’t work, love just desert you, whoa |
| I’m seeing red, my cup is full of meds |
| I might hit her mans, fuck her mans, I’m the man |
| Love don’t work but the xans do |
| Love don’t work but I got a thing or two to do, yuh |
| I had that white girl on me, now it’s in my nose |
| I had that white girl shopping, buying all my clothes |
| Lil Peep too faded, I ain’t going home |
| Now she doing cocaine on my iPhone |
| When I die, with the Devil where I’m gonna go |
| I don’t lie, I don’t tell her when I’m fucking hoes |
| I get high, pop a seal and I pour a fo' |
| I get high for the pain, you would never know |
| You would never know, you would never know |
| I get high for the pain, you would never know |
| Where you wanna go? |
| Where you wanna go? |
| I could fly, I could take you where you wanna go |
| What you wanna know? |
| What you wanna know? |
| I be rolling, I be geeking off that good coke |
| Put it on my soul, put it on my soul |
| Ain’t nobody fucking with me and my fucking bros |
| I’ve been getting by thanks to a thing or two |
| I’ve got a thing for a poor thing I’m such a fool, yeah |
| Love don’t work, what it do, boo? |
| Love don’t work, love just desert you, whoa |
| I’m seeing red, my cup is full of meds |
| I might hit her mans, fuck her mans, I’m the man |
| Love don’t work but the xans do |
| Love don’t work but I got a thing or two to do |