Trouble trouble trouble trouble troublemaker
I like pretty boys that are skaters
My mouth tastes like cherries and alcohol
I know all the reasons why you never call
My mouth tastes like cherries and alcohol
Bleed my glitter baby
I'm a winner baby
I don't give a Fuck
Weed for dinner baby
I'm your winner baby
Sippin till I'm stuck
Bleed my glitter baby
I don't give a fuck
I was on a taxi in the middle of a circus
They tried get me for a crime a didn't do on purpose they tried to catch me on the run
and I had spaghetti my belly full of empty my belly full of empty
my pockets full of plenty
And they tried to forget me
But my face is two toned and now you will regret me and you will not remember that night cuz we were drunk and some went and started fight
Taste my gold babe
Taste my gold babe
Taste my gold babe
Taste my Colors bitch
Taste my gold
I was on a taxi in the middle of a circus
They tried get me for a crime a didn't do on purpose and not my friends in back of police car and he's nervous fucking crowds of phones around us now trying to observe it
Taste my gold babe
Taste my gold babe
Taste my gold babe
Taste my Colors bitch
Taste my gold
Taste my gold babe
Taste my gold babe
Taste my gold babe
Taste my Colors bitch
Taste my gold
Bleed my glitter baby
I'm a winner baby
I don't give a Fuck
Weed for dinner baby
I'm your winner baby
Sippin till I'm stuck
Bleed my glitter baby
I don't give a fuck