R: 15 / I: 14
She's got makeup by the mirror in her bedroom
Thigh-high fishnets and some black boots
Nose pierced with the cigarette perfume
Half-dead, but she still looks so cute
Takes pics with the cherry-red lipstick
Says she only dates guys with the big dick
She puts eyeliner on her light skin
She tells me lies, but she knows all of my secrets
And when we drive in the car and I say, "whose this band?"
She says, "you won't understand, this some next shit"
Cho, cho, choker on her neck
Kiss me, holy fuck I'm bleeding on your blank tee
So, so, so many regrets
You tell me you’re depressed, baby girl, that makes two of us