Kill Cupid ft. Glee Woo

Fuck love I'll kill Cupid All these bitches on my line make me feel stupid

And what really blows my mind is I didn't lose it

Cause I really get to shooting like a film student And I know I'll sound in love on the next song

But it's probably cause I learned how to let go

She said why you not in love if you said so Cause I haven't really found no special

Back in the days, black jeans and a wife beater Fresh Nikes, ice white with the emblems in it

Had a dream at seventeen in the Emerald City Couldn't tell if it was hell but had an angel with me

Green eyes, pale skin with a pretty face Woke up, rubbed my eyes, gotta start the day

Whip in the kitchen, cookin' breakfast, gotta cop a plate

Girl from my dreams, gotta be a thousand miles away