Guess I'll end this life alone I am not dramatic, these are just the thoughts that pass right through me All the do*chebags in my phone Play 'em like a slot machine, if they're winnin', I'm just losing A boy who's jacked and kind Can't find his *ss to save my life Oh, it's slim pickins If I can't have the one I love, I guess it's you that I'll be kissin' Just to get my fixins Since the good ones are deceased or taken I'll just keep on moanin' Ah, ah Ah, ah Jesus, what's a girl to do? This boy doesn't even know the difference between there, their, and they are Yet he's naked in my room Missin' all the things he's missin', God knows that he isn't livin' large A boy who's nice that breathes I swear he's nowhere to be seen It's slim pickins If I can't have the one I love, I guess it's you that I'll be kissin' Just to get my fixings Since the good ones are deceased or taken I'll just keep on moanin' Moaning Since the good ones call their exes wasted And since the Lord forgot my gay awakenin' Then I'll just be here in the kitchen servin' up some moanin'
Song by Sabrina Carpenter
