Lyrics
Verse 1
S-L-U-T-T, I bet, you miss me
S-L-I-T-T, cut your wrists please
You're in the mall with your stupid little boyfriend
Yeah, he's so fuckin' fat, do you just pretend he's not?
Remember when you were in your room, cuttin' on your wrist too?
And your mom walked in your room, she started screaming
At that fuckin' moment, she realized she raised a whore
Stupid little slut, go and cut your wrists a little more
Bridge
And I swear to God, if I see your ass in public
I'll prolly throw up 'cause you've gotten so fuckin' ugly over the past few months
All that makeup can't hide your fucking ugliness
Verse 2
You're running from your mom, does she know you wanna hook up?
Should I text her right now and tell her that her daughter's a slut?
It's been a few months, I bet your cunt smells like seafood
I bet you're so fucking loose, your pussy has it's own latitude
I hope you cut so deep, your scars, they get infected
All you fuckin' did was E-boys, now you're such a normie bitch
I should've seen it comin' when you barely fuckin' cut your wrist
Maybe that's why your dad doesn't even like you
No, he doesn't even like you
He said he does, said your suicide would help you
If he saw the way you dress, he would slut shame you
Put your fuckin' tits away, no one wants to see you
Outro
You're in a hole all alone
I hope you never make it out, I hope you die alone
Tell your fat fucking boyfriend (I hope you die alone)
That if I see his ugly faggot ass in public, I'll kill him (I hope you die alone)
Track Details
Release Date
2026-05-15
℗ 2026 xox
© 2026 xox
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