CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Fold Ya Up Like a Blanket
Yeah, whatever
If I make a f**k up, I'll feel better
For a long while I pretended I was all smiles
Sitting there bitter
Yeah whatever
If I make a f**k up, I'll feel better
For a long while I pretended I was all smiles
Sitting there bitter
Being around bullsh*tters
And I don't know who is the ball and who is the hitter
Now you know I'm bitter
Can't trust anyone and I forgive too quickly
And that's a knock on my pride
Sticking around wasting too much time
Always such a nice guy and I get it
I let you swervе around me like a little curb
Oh, I can only say this oncе
You will not see me here anymore
'Cause I'm the king of the crop
I'm the créme to the créme
I'm the queen of the créme
I'm the crop to the crop
And I'm not gonna stop
If I make a f**k up, I'll feel better
For a long while I pretended I was all smiles
Sitting there bitter
Yeah whatever
If I make a f**k up, I'll feel better
For a long while I pretended I was all smiles
Sitting there bitter
Being around bullsh*tters
And I don't know who is the ball and who is the hitter
Now you know I'm bitter
Can't trust anyone and I forgive too quickly
And that's a knock on my pride
Sticking around wasting too much time
Always such a nice guy and I get it
I let you swervе around me like a little curb
Oh, I can only say this oncе
You will not see me here anymore
'Cause I'm the king of the crop
I'm the créme to the créme
I'm the queen of the créme
I'm the crop to the crop
And I'm not gonna stop
