gucci chair lyrics

Put your hands 'round my neck

Skin is rough like the sex

One day I'm a mess

And the next I'm the best

Put your legs in the air

With a hand in my hair

Feels good feelin' scared

As long as he shows you he cares

Don't sit with the cool kids

They're fake and they're foolish

You know who you're cool with

Don't change

Just

Run away (run away)

Run away (run away)

Run away

Run away

Run (yeah)

Run away (run away)

Run away (run away)

Run away

Run away

Run (yeah)

A change has to come

I hate everyone (yeah)

Oh, change gotta come

I can't always run

Oh, I can't always run

Run away (run away)

Run away (run away)

Run away (run away)

Run (run away)

Run away (run away)

Run away

Run

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