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Raffaella - drama queen. lyrics

Artist: Raffaella

album: LIVE, RAFF, LOVE (Act I)


You barely say hello
I'm not a really big fan of your spray tan
It's kinda freaking me out
And you're asking me
How much money do I have in my bank account
I guess that I've been looking cheap
I got holes in all my jeans
And they're not there purposefully
I'm getting by you by the skin of my teeth
Pretty please, turn me into a drama queen
Hey, you got me royally fucked up
Crying, driving into the sunset
I'm never upset
Except for when I'm running hungry and tired and alone
I don't know
Paranoid so I tried to smoke weed
Usually works but now I can't breathe
I'm getting by you by the skin of my teeth
Pretty please, oh my god, I'm just a drama queen

What a laugh when you implied that I stole your jewelry
Judging me like you're Judy
I'm not that brave
And I'm at the end of my line with your casual cruelty
Like a teenager movie
It's so cliché but
You got me running on fumes
You're really killing me
And now my lips are turning blue
And all these internet kids are stressing me out
Maybe I'll learn a dance or two
Or if you wanna, we can get along and sit on the couch
Pretend that we got nothing better to do
I got holes in all my jeans
And they're not there purposefully
I'm getting by you by the skin of my teeth
Pretty please, oh my god, I'm just a drama queen

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