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F*ck Myself Video (MV)




Performed By: Aby Saint Stone
Language: English
Length: 2:30
Written by: Aby Saint Stone, Ken Midas




Aby Saint Stone - F*ck Myself Lyrics




Spring time
Blossomed flowers
Make my mouth water
Peaches
Sweat
Dripping
Holding hands
In the mirror
Who said romance is dead
That's right
You did

Late night
Lights out
Going undercover
Flying
Solo
No need for another
Who said romance is dead
That's right
You did

So, I guess I'll just f*ck myself
Ain't thirsty for no one else
Call me f*cking pathetic
But I'm looking f*cking aesthetic
Haven't tasted anyone better yet
So I guess
I'll just f*ck myself

My hourglass shadow
Alone on the walls
Dancing til I'm like Niagara Falls
And no one can tell me that romance is dead
Like you did

So I guess I'll keep f*cking myself
Ain't thirsty for no one else
Call me f*cking pathetic
But I'm looking f*cking aesthetic
Haven't tasted anyone better yet
So I guess
I'll just f*ck myself

Did you even like me
Cause I liked you
But I sure never needed ya
Prolly thought my heart broke
When you left home
But I ain't the one bleeding like

Rose petals all over the floor begging me to take a little time with the body that I gotta love, now I'm growing bolder and I'm stronger as my fingers do a little bit of wiggling between my thighs

And I want you to know
That I'm gonna be fine
I hope that you fall asleep picturing me, myself, and I
And I hope that you know
You better stay gone
Otherwise I'll eat you alive
Like I did all along
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English

Spring time
Blossomed flowers
Make my mouth water
Peaches
Sweat
Dripping
Holding hands
In the mirror
Who said romance is dead
That's right
You did

Late night
Lights out
Going undercover
Flying
Solo
No need for another
Who said romance is dead
That's right
You did

So, I guess I'll just f*ck myself
Ain't thirsty for no one else
Call me f*cking pathetic
But I'm looking f*cking aesthetic
Haven't tasted anyone better yet
So I guess
I'll just f*ck myself

My hourglass shadow
Alone on the walls
Dancing til I'm like Niagara Falls
And no one can tell me that romance is dead
Like you did

So I guess I'll keep f*cking myself
Ain't thirsty for no one else
Call me f*cking pathetic
But I'm looking f*cking aesthetic
Haven't tasted anyone better yet
So I guess
I'll just f*ck myself

Did you even like me
Cause I liked you
But I sure never needed ya
Prolly thought my heart broke
When you left home
But I ain't the one bleeding like

Rose petals all over the floor begging me to take a little time with the body that I gotta love, now I'm growing bolder and I'm stronger as my fingers do a little bit of wiggling between my thighs

And I want you to know
That I'm gonna be fine
I hope that you fall asleep picturing me, myself, and I
And I hope that you know
You better stay gone
Otherwise I'll eat you alive
Like I did all along
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Writer: Aby Saint Stone, Ken Midas
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