Bitch I'm a Filipina bitch I'm a born garage sensation and I got my unique sound I'm proud that I'm broke but sometimes it gets me cunted down Fuck what these bitches have, I'd rather get what I want I'm a sensitive bitch gettin' over that sedative cunt I'm a Filipina bitch I'm a Filipina bitch, and I like it I'm a Filipina bitch I'm a Filipina bitch, and I like it My face like Angela Bofill, she my favorite musical influence And my tits like Ayesha Erotica My chest and waist lookin' like Gwen My ass so dark feelin' rough, but I still can twerk like Melanie My bitches invited to my faerie soirée Damn, I know you cuntin' want me 'Cause I'm a Filipina bitch I'm a Filipina bitch, and I like it I'm a Filipina bitch I'm a Filipina bitch, and I like it Yo, ain't no kakaibabe shit My natural culture is lit (So muhfuckin' lit) I'm more than a special bitch And they be like "OMG bitch" (Like goddamn) If you criticize me for what I look like I admit nothin' compares (Nothin' compares) And if he tryna holler at me I'ma walk away and put my middle fingers in the air Mabuhay bitches, I'm goin' up This time I'll represent all of the Dalagang Filipina girls in the Philippines Live the fiesta life, gotta make the scene Might as well ignore if they hate on me But a tilted bitch is who I wanna be Make way for me, the Pinay Garage Queen Shout out to my fans in and outside my country 'Cause I'm a Filipina bitch I'm a Filipina bitch, and I like it I'm a Filipina bitch I'm a Filipina bitch, and I like it I'm a Filipina bitch I'm a Filipina bitch, and I like it I'm a Filipina bitch I'm a Filipina bitch, and I like it Don't fuck with my pride Don't fuck with my vibe Don't fuck with my shit Don't fuck with my tribe [x5] Don't fuck with my pride Don't fuck with my vibe Don't fuck with my shit Don't fuck with my tribe [x5] 'Cause I'm a Filipina bitch I'm a Filipina bitch, and I like it I'm a Filipina bitch I'm a Filipina bitch, and I like it I'm a Filipina bitch I'm a Filipina bitch, and I like it I'm a Filipina bitch I'm a Filipina bitch, and I like it Luzon ladies (Put your hands up) Manila girls (Put your hands up) Visayas vixens (Put your hands up) Cebuana cuties (Put your hands up) Mindanao misses (Put your hands up) Davao divas (Put your hands up) Soccsksargen sisters (Put your hands up) I'm a Filipina bitch I'm a Filipina bitch

Cunt I'm really gettin' imposter syndrome over that drink, you know It's like drinkin' fake non-alcoholic sparklin' wine Really mean for you to want me to But it ain't gon' ever happen, I feel blue And you're callin' my phone and you're all cunted down Yellin' back at me, I can't stand the sound I'm sensin' all of this again But you're sendin' me pics of your new bad girlfriend That makes you a pervert, not a genuine man But because of you both, I'm cancellin' my plans Sick of bein' called an entitled cunt Rather be a damn corrupted-ass tilted cunt I can't enjoy my cuntin' youth 'Cause society can always get me screwed I went from extrovert to introvert This face of mine's cuntin' absurd I'ma do my thing, all cunted down alone My lips dry on their own My brain goes, "Goddamn" It's like a pain in the ass, a pain in the anvil Sleepin' out the AM Gone jaded too fast, don't make me stand still Should probably not, not, not (Not, not, not, not, not) Should've probably been hungover But goddamn the time of our lives Got me dyin' inside to hold you Like a damn imposter syndrome Got me dyin' inside to hold you Like a damn imposter syndrome Got me dyin' inside to hold you Like a damn imposter syndrome Got me dyin' inside to hold you, cunt It's cunt fine, do we make up? Wrong Cunt, I know I only stare at him as my new ex Realizin' that the way two people reconnect's a cuntin' stigma (Next) Cunt, I know I only stare at him as my new ex Realizin' that the way two people reconnect's a bruise on the ground Damn, I hate myself on everythin' I like Standin' alone in a parasite I'm surrounded by those who yell at me Crowded in my cunted down life I'm smilin' like a villain in your bloodshot eyes Feelin' hella good that I'm criticized But if I had big tits, I know I'd be lucky That you're never gonna play with my rubber ducky My brain goes, "Goddamn" It's like a pain in the ass, a pain in the anvil Sleepin' out the AM Gone jaded too fast, don't make me stand still Should probably not, not, not (Not, not, not, not, not) Should've probably been hungover But goddamn the time of our lives Got me dyin' inside to hold you Like a damn imposter syndrome Got me dyin' inside to hold you Like a damn imposter syndrome Got me dyin' inside to hold you Like a damn imposter syndrome Got me dyin' inside to hold you, cunt It's cunt fine, do we make up? Wrong Cunt, I know I only stare at him as my new ex Realizin' that the way two people reconnect's a cuntin' stigma (Next) Cunt, I know I only stare at him as my new ex Realizin' that the way two people reconnect's a bruise on the ground Cunt, I know I only stare at him as my new ex Realizin' that the way two people reconnect's a cuntin' stigma (Next) Cunt, I know I only stare Br-br-bruise on the ground (That's a cuntin' stigma) (B-b-bruise on the ground) Probably not Blah blah blah (That's a cuntin' stigma) Probably not Blah blah blah (B-b-bruise on the ground) Probably not Blah blah blah Probably not Blah blah blah

Hate to try again that gives me failure until now I've already given up, I'm not playing "hold me down" But my life's planned to destroy, you never think of me Excuse me if there ain't no boy Bubble pop electric bitch, you must be absolutely crazy I shut my eyes and dream of polishes and bullshits Just a damn wretch who can't fuck, I'm useless Mean to my broke ex-family, they're treatin' me the cruelest Now it always feels so uncomfortable for me It used to be so damn true in that prohibited love maze Through social media, you laughed at me stupidly Gotta know that you're a waste of my energy You used to sell me for unwanted parts You made me your favorite torture dummy I couldn't help but regret, but I wouldn't even do it That just ain't me, you'll never see me with my fears Crying in my fucker tears Bleedcunt, I'm ill, don't you dare touch me I'm covered in my cuntin' goddamn allergy Will you please stop botherin' me? You always get me too depressed Every time I hear your damn insults, they make me overstressed That's thè most irritating message I've ever heard from you It was always you, nuh Goddamn, I despise you'll never know piss so convincin' I called you fuckin' convincin' as you were Ain't that thè worst thing you've ever heard? (Oh, what a stigma, what a stigma, what a stigma) You burned my controversial heart like a pyro Can't figure out just cunted down tilted piss tightrope Piss were my everything until you ruin my nights so Criticize my talent and creativity, you lost your mind though Goddamn knows I've been warned And punished too damn much for their strife As they talked about me for seekin' attention That ain't worth bejeweled shit for thè waste of my life You used to sell me for unwanted parts You made me your favorite torture dummy I couldn't help but regret, but I wouldn't even do it That just ain't me, you'll never see me with my fears Crying in my fucker tears Bleedcunt, I'm ill, don't you dare touch me I'm covered in my cuntin' goddamn allergy How come you're not here because you're bein' vain? Wouldn't that be winter things? What's wetter than a pussy? Me, thè acid rain You can't fuck a girl, the period is on her ring Your stupid laughter feeds me emotional pain Mental hell disorder proves you like your cunts insane But you're thinkin' how you don't 'Cause you got a criminal brain You used to sell me for unwanted parts You made me your favorite torture dummy I couldn't help but regret, but I wouldn't even do it That just ain't me, you'll never see me with my fears Crying in my fucker tears Bleedcunt, I'm ill, don't you dare touch me I'm bein' such a cuntin' goddamn allergy

(Bitch, I make it, bitch, I make it go) [x4] Insomnia hits me, I can't resist it Cold flesh in the grave, the corpse is missin' Distorted mirror, I wrote "imposter syndrome" Covered in my goddamn allergy, like common symptoms I like ghosts [x4] Late at night, I can't be sleepin' Satellite ghouls in my bed, they'll be creepin' Mr. Right wasn't right for me then You can't be my curry 'cause your name ain't Stephen I like ghosts [x4] Blood has taken all over the place (Scattered) Still wearin' rose colored lenses all over my face (Shattered) This wonderland's full of malice, don't get me mad (Hatter) You turn out to be the friendliest ghost I've never had (Casper) I wanna get a tattoo like the way they want me to get stigmatized (Hurts) Tryna escape this void nightmare but I can't, I feel so damn mesmerized (Frozen) They call me Cathy, ain't got no Heathcliff Still I rep my Wuthering Heights Nocturnal but I'm jaded, sometimes I work on midnights I like ghosts [x4] Brukdown... Lilac you a lot, lips so pink like carnation I ain't talkin' 'bout Crayola, I run my cosmetic station Anyway, I'ma shut the haunted mansion down today I tell 'em, "If you're not my fuckin' type, go the cunt away" I like ghosts [x4] Brukdown... Light my cigarette, I'ma pass it Lights off, another one in the casket (Bitch, I make it, bitch, I make it go) Light my cigarette, I'ma pass it Lights off, another one in the casket (Bitch I make it, bitch I make it go) (Bitch, I make it, bitch, I make it go) [x4] Make way for all the 6 corrupted bitches Takin' shots, leavin' bastards in their stitches This damn Filipina bitch ain't assumin' I'll make your fuckin' beauty disappear like Paraluman I like ghosts [x8] Brukdown... Light my cigarette, I'ma pass it Lights off, another one in the casket (Bitch, I make it, bitch, I make it go) Light my cigarette, I'ma pass it Lights off, another one in the casket (Bitch, I make it, bitch, I make it go) I like ghosts [x8]

I ain't nothin' but a spoiled-ass bitch with a satanic attitude I ain't nothin' but a childish cunt who likes to be a tilted slut like you I ain't really into gettin' rubbed by dickheads who asked me for a hug I ain't into his love maze shit like seriously, I've had enough I'm cuntin' selfish, but I can't help it Just cuntin' trust me, I'm wrapped in velvet You'll never cuntin' know, I'm such a cuntin' ho Boy, if you touch it, I'ma start some drama Take me outta my goddamn trauma Fuck a thug, I ain't into guys I'm a tilted bitch, a devil in disguise Tease my mind and please my body Ain't no eyes on the prize, damn I'm just like excuse my faerie soirée Boy, you ain't fine, you won't be mine tonight You gon' cuntin' like that I think you wanna get the pussy but you ain't (All my bitches want that) Faerie soirée, erotic (All my, all my bitches want that) Faerie soirée, erotic (A-a-all my bitches want that) Faerie soirée, erotic (All my, all my bitches want that) Faerie soirée, erotic Everybody's struggling for the dick But still they'll never get the clitoris I might be a hooker but I ain't meant for men who're into it My tilted bitches by my side, they're covered up in nude (Me too) It's a femme fatale / gang bang, we're fuckin' here in my room This ain't nymphology, it's also pornography Pussy treats are made for the hottie I'ma make the bitches go crazy all night Call it slumber slutty partners' party Spendin' 21 naked nights in Paris Full of sex, drugs, café, Lady Marmalade me (Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir?) Bitch, if you're into cunnilingus, holler at me Tease my mind and please my body Ain't no eyes on the prize, damn I'm just like excuse my faerie soirée Boy, you ain't fine, you won't be mine tonight You gon' cuntin' like that I think you wanna get the pussy but you ain't (All my bitches want that) Faerie soirée, erotic (All my, all my bitches want that) Faerie soirée, erotic (A-a-all my bitches want that) Faerie soirée, erotic (All my, all my bitches want that) Faerie soirée, erotic Bitch, I know you cuntin' want me, I know you cuntin' want me I know you cuntin' want me, I know you cuntin' want me Bitch, I know you cuntin' want me, I know you cuntin' want me I-I-I know you cuntin' want me, I know you cuntin' want me Excuse me, I'm sorry, he's being such a pussy I don't give a damn if he muthafuckin' leave me lonely Don't beat that bitch with a hit Pardon my French but don't let him dick me up Boy, I don't wanna fuck I don't wanna get fucked no more Fuck banging big cocks, I ain't into anal Slut garage, the attraction is fatal Big tits and thongs, the orgasm loud Bitches, get your lube, whips and dildos out Drug whores by my side, they wanna join me (Twat) Pussy fairy, cunnilingus soirée (Get pissy) I like it more than that stupid date Gang bang, pussy bitches wanna excite me (Cunt!) Tease my mind and please my body Ain't no eyes on the prize, damn I'm just like excuse my faerie soirée Boy, you ain't fine, you won't be mine tonight You gon' cuntin' like that I think you wanna get the pussy but you ain't Tease my mind and please my body Ain't no eyes on the prize, damn I'm just like excuse my faerie soirée Boy, you ain't fine, you won't be mine tonight You gon' cuntin' like that I think you wanna get the pussy but you ain't (All my bitches want that) Faerie soirée, erotic (All my, all my bitches want that) Faerie soirée, erotic (A-a-all my bitches want that) Faerie soirée, erotic (All my, all my bitches want that) Faerie soirée, erotic (Faerie soirée, erotic)...