Yttrium by Jimmy Carter by XXXIX Empire Lyrics
Baby, why’d you fuck with me?
Oh no, yeah yeah
Oh
Why did you leave me?
You lied
You tried to take advantage of me, or you tried
Why?
Oh, why did you break my heart?
It’s not my fault
It wasn’t my decision, I promise
You called me
And I flew to you
Did that shit twice what a fool
Refund checks
I wish I spent it on the brand
So, I won’t be in this quicksand
Can’t hit a not when I try to
It ain’t as bad as, as bad I’ve been lied to
Oh, baby blue
You hurt me
Young love sucks
I’m taking five years to be asexual
Baby
Because of you and your lies
You tried, you tired, oh my
Ha ha ha
Good thing I don’t have autotune
This shit might suck worse
But not as bad as you suck
I don’t wanna call you out your name
Cause that is not my game
But you are a lame
Whether you get money or the fame
Don’t matter to me
Oh, baby please
Now I know what it feels like to cry on the mic about another heartbreak
Oh, my they’re gonna hate me for the sake
I can’t count on my hands and toes the mistakes I’ve made
I guess it’s because we all wanna get laid, that’s for sure
But I got a bottle of hand lotion and an imagination baby
Oh no, yeah yeah
Oh
Why did you leave me?
You lied
You tried to take advantage of me, or you tried
Why?
Oh, why did you break my heart?
It’s not my fault
It wasn’t my decision, I promise
You called me
And I flew to you
Did that shit twice what a fool
Refund checks
I wish I spent it on the brand
So, I won’t be in this quicksand
Can’t hit a not when I try to
It ain’t as bad as, as bad I’ve been lied to
Oh, baby blue
You hurt me
Young love sucks
I’m taking five years to be asexual
Baby
Because of you and your lies
You tried, you tired, oh my
Ha ha ha
Good thing I don’t have autotune
This shit might suck worse
But not as bad as you suck
I don’t wanna call you out your name
Cause that is not my game
But you are a lame
Whether you get money or the fame
Don’t matter to me
Oh, baby please
Now I know what it feels like to cry on the mic about another heartbreak
Oh, my they’re gonna hate me for the sake
I can’t count on my hands and toes the mistakes I’ve made
I guess it’s because we all wanna get laid, that’s for sure
But I got a bottle of hand lotion and an imagination baby