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Melanie Martinez - NYMPHOLOGY Lyrics



Melanie Martinez - NYMPHOLOGY Lyrics




Call me your nymph
Praise me for murder, praise me for sin
Call me your muse
Astray for an elf you cried to the news

I will not suffer, ah-ah
Cry undercovers, ah-ah
I'm not your mother, ah-ah
Ah-ah

It's nymphology, not psychology
Being a manic pixie dream girl like you f*cking oughta be
Death is quality, but by some of these
Urgent to a selfish man that thinks that he's the prophecy

You can't even spell it, you're an "expert" in nymphology
N-Y-M-P-H-O-L-O-G-Y, that's nymphology

I'm not fiction, I'm not fate, I won't lick your wounds today
But I'll throw you in a grave, get you with my suffering
I'm not crazy, I'm not wild, you're just stupid, little child
Get your image off my back, I'll give you a heart attack

I will not suffer, ah-ah
Cry undercovers, ah-ah
I'm not your mother, ah-ah
Ah-ah

It's nymphology, not psychology
Being a manic pixie dream girl like you f*cking oughta be
Death is quality but by some of these
Urgent to a selfish man that thinks that he's the prophecy

You can't even spell it, you're an "expert" in nymphology
N-Y-M-P-H-O-L-O-G-Y, that's nymphology

Don't treat me that way, yeah
You're acting like a wannabe
I won't be ashamed, yeah
For loving you so honestly
You're in the spell and it worked
Did not return it to her
I'm kicking your ass out
Flutter my wings while I pout
Push your penis into your mouth
I'll make you choke on your doubt
Cut you off, watch you die
Just a fairy with a knife

It's nymphology, not psychology
Being a manic pixie dream girl like you f*cking oughta be
Death is quality, but by some of these
Urgent to a selfish man that thinks that he's the prophecy

You call me your nymph
You can't even spell it, you're an "expert" in nymphology
You call me your nymph
N-Y-M-P-H-O-L-O-G-Y, that's nymphology
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Call me your nymph
Praise me for murder, praise me for sin
Call me your muse
Astray for an elf you cried to the news

I will not suffer, ah-ah
Cry undercovers, ah-ah
I'm not your mother, ah-ah
Ah-ah

It's nymphology, not psychology
Being a manic pixie dream girl like you f*cking oughta be
Death is quality, but by some of these
Urgent to a selfish man that thinks that he's the prophecy

You can't even spell it, you're an "expert" in nymphology
N-Y-M-P-H-O-L-O-G-Y, that's nymphology

I'm not fiction, I'm not fate, I won't lick your wounds today
But I'll throw you in a grave, get you with my suffering
I'm not crazy, I'm not wild, you're just stupid, little child
Get your image off my back, I'll give you a heart attack

I will not suffer, ah-ah
Cry undercovers, ah-ah
I'm not your mother, ah-ah
Ah-ah

It's nymphology, not psychology
Being a manic pixie dream girl like you f*cking oughta be
Death is quality but by some of these
Urgent to a selfish man that thinks that he's the prophecy

You can't even spell it, you're an "expert" in nymphology
N-Y-M-P-H-O-L-O-G-Y, that's nymphology

Don't treat me that way, yeah
You're acting like a wannabe
I won't be ashamed, yeah
For loving you so honestly
You're in the spell and it worked
Did not return it to her
I'm kicking your ass out
Flutter my wings while I pout
Push your penis into your mouth
I'll make you choke on your doubt
Cut you off, watch you die
Just a fairy with a knife

It's nymphology, not psychology
Being a manic pixie dream girl like you f*cking oughta be
Death is quality, but by some of these
Urgent to a selfish man that thinks that he's the prophecy

You call me your nymph
You can't even spell it, you're an "expert" in nymphology
You call me your nymph
N-Y-M-P-H-O-L-O-G-Y, that's nymphology
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Writer: Melanie Martinez, CJ Baran
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.





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