death of the party

Boys smell blood, crawling out the crypt

Now he’s calling me a bitch cause I’m not down for getting bit

Get a grip

All this small talk, die inside a little bit

Imma give the slip

Only compliments I really give a shit about

If you dig my lyrics or my brows

All that other shit too loud

Someone tell me what I’m even doing out

Rather just be buried in the crowd

I’m the fucking death of the party

Soul dippin out from my body

Everybody lookin at me like a zombie (yuh)

I’m the death of the party (yeah yeah)

I’m the fucking death of the party, party

Lookin, lookin at me like a zombie (yeah yeah)

I’m the fucking death of the party, party

Lookin, lookin at me like a zombie

Imma go kill time in the bathroom

Might give the stall a new tattoo

My friends think I’m in a bad mood

Like introversion so taboo

They’re tryna hold me for ransom

Keep tryna ghost like a phantom

Imma suck the air out the room til there’s no more words from the randoms

Only compliments I really give a shit about

If you dig my lyrics or my brows

All that other shit too loud

Someone tell me what I’m even doing out

Rather just be buried in the crowd

I’m the fucking death of the party

Soul dippin out from my body

Everybody lookin at me like a zombie (yuh)

I’m the death of the party (yeah yeah)

I’m the fucking death of the party, party

Lookin, lookin at me like a zombie (yeah yeah)

I’m the fucking death of the party, party

Lookin, lookin at me, lookin at me like a

I’m the fucking death of the party, party

Lookin, lookin at me like a zombie (yeah yeah)

I’m the fucking death of the party, party

Lookin, lookin at me like a zombie

Lookin, lookin at me like a zombie (yeah yeah)

Lookin, lookin at me like a zombie