Lyrics: Rachel Aisyah Diack/Alexander Crossan
Music: Rachel Aisyah Diack/Alexander Crossan
NEEDJA:
What are you afraid of losing?
Nothing belongs to you my dear
What are you afraid of choosing?
None of the options you got are clear
Go on make it clear for me right now
Where do you disappear when we lie down?
Will u make me second on your list
Cos I’m the little bitch
With the name you can’t write down
Pick your ****ing feet up
I’m bout to erupt
Just look at me love
Oh yeah I need ya
Them big green eyes
I see my demise
Im good on my own baby
Not one of these guys
The room is getting warmer warmer
I’m tryna keep it cool
But you’re the worlds hottest daughter
Running out of things to say
But I ought to
And when I pressed record
I forgot to record ya
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Pick your ****ing feet up
Pick your ****ing feet up
Pick your ****ing feet up
Pick your ****ing feet up
Pick your ****ing feet up
Pick your ****ing feet up
Pick your ****ing feet up
Pick your ****ing feet up
What are you afraid of feeling?
All your emotions are hopeless here
What are you afraid of seeing?
Cos all that you look for
you look out of fear
I bet you’re ****ing scared of me right now
I’m rocking on my chair until I find out
Yes I got a tat on my chest
From the bitch that I left
Cos I kick them out my house
Pick your ****ing feet up
I’m bout to erupt
Just look at me love
Oh yeah I need ya
Them big green eyes
I see my demise
Im good on my own baby
Not one of these guys
Pick your ****ing feet up
I’m bout to erupt
Just look at me love
Oh yeah I need ya
Them big green eyes
I see my demise
Im good on my own baby
Not one of these guys
You had your chance
To send me back the way I came
Held out my hands
Before I even knew your name
You had your chance
You had your chance
You had your chance
You had your chance
Pick your ****ing feet up
Pick your ****ing feet up
Pick your ****ing feet up
(You’ve got to be kidding me)
Pick your ****ing feet up
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Pick your ****ing feet up
Pick your ****ing feet up
Pick your ****ing feet up
Pick your ****ing feet up