#umusicexp

“I only known you for a week, I met you on a tweet A hundred forty characters, I think your talk is cheap You slid in my DMs, and said you wanting my physique I said nah girl, that's cool, I was just looking for a freak Either the booty is talking to me, or I'm too high I got too many things to do, I think I'm running out of time”

-Duckwrth

“Take a hit, shoot me down, shoot me down I will never hit the ground, hit the ground Playing dead, I'll never do Gotta keep an eye on you Patience is wearing thin, paper thin Promises broke again, what a sin But it only feeds my energy So don't expect no sympathy

Smoke, fire, it's all going up Don't you know I ain't afraid to shed a little blood Smoke, fire, flares are going up, flares are going up

Oh, won't wave my white flag, no This time I won't let go I'd rather die Than give up the fight, give up the fight Give up the fight, give up the fight Won't wave my white flag, no Oh, I won't go down slow I'd rather die Than give up the fight, give up the fight Give up the fight, give up the fight Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa