Chorus

Drop dead!
I just wanna die, wanna die, wanna die, I just really wanna die
Go into the other room just so I can cry
Got a dead girlfriend up in my fucking basement
Chanel bag, I'm living on the fucking pavement

Verse 1

See you staring at me from across the club
Cuts on my wrist, I know you wanna taste my blood
Uh huh taste my blood
Taste my blood, bitches wanna taste my blood
Open my closet, tie a noose around my fucking neck
Pretty fucking girl she like me, yeah she let me bite her neck
Vampire shawty in my bed 'cause I'm better off dead
Uh huh, uh huh 'cause I'm better off dead
B.B. Simon on my neck
I just really wanna die
Open up Instagram and I'll fucking start a live
I'll be drop dead!
I just wanna die

Chorus

Wanna die, wanna die, I just really wanna die
Go into the other room just so I can cry
Got a dead girlfriend up in my fucking basement
Chanel bag, I'm living on the fucking pavement

Verse 2

MySpace girl and she wants to kill herself
Go ahead, leave me, I'll just put you on a shelf
Watch your dead body rot, I hope I don't ruin a [ ?
I just really want a [ ? ], I just really want a [ ?
Uh huh huh, I just wanna fly
Uh huh huh, please don't cry
Uh huh huh, look me in my eyes
Uh huh huh, I just wanna die

I just wanna fly, look me in my eye

Chorus

Wanna die, wanna die, I just really wanna die
Go into the other room just so I can cry
Got a dead girlfriend up in my fucking basement
Chanel bag, I'm living on the fucking pavement

Verse 3

Wanna die, wanna die, I just really wanna die
Go into the other room just so I can cry
Watch your dead body rot, I hope I don't ruin a [ ?
I just really want a [ ? ], I just really want a [ ?
Uh huh huh, I just wanna die
Uh huh huh, please don't cry
Uh huh huh, look me in my eyes
Uh huh huh, I just wanna fly

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