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Brooklynbloodpop! x Vacation bible school
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Bible school, ooh
In vacation bible school, bible school, ooh
In vacation bible school, bible school, ooh
In vacation bible school, bible school, ooh
In vacation bible school
Sometimes I wonder if you still wanna fuck me
Like you said on AIM in '08 (totally)
Bible study, we were buddy, buddy
Then you said that we should fornicate (like, yeah)
In my gross Ugg boots, in your scene-king suit
Let your white studded belt hit the ground
And my hair stayed teased as I'm on my knees
Shut the Porta-Potty door and not a sound
And like every other shitty love story
You came and went, and just like that
And I tried to call you desperately
But boy, you didn't add me back, yeah
And baby I know, I know whatever city you're in
You're still the boy that I'd pick
In a line up of, like 30 hot guys
Your eyes are so, so pretty I bet
Your lips are probably wet
With the lies of our relationship
Well, it's fine because I'm a whore
And, I sleep with guys just for fun and drugs, but
Sometimes I stay inside and wonder why
I thought we were cool, I thought we were cool
In vacation bible school, bible school, ooh
Vacation bible school, bible school, ooh (all right, IG)
Vacation bible school, bible school, ooh (I had a, had a hard workout today but)
Vacation bible school, bible school, ooh (I'll see y'all later, What's up, boy?)
In vacation bible school
Sometimes I wonder if Jesus is above me
Making sure we meet again (but, when?)
And then when I saw you at our local mall, you
You walked right by me with your friends (what a dick, literally)
In my gross Ugg boots, in your scene-king suit
Let your white studded belt hit the ground
And my hair stayed teased as I'm on my knees
Shut the Porta-Potty door and not a sound
And baby I know, I know whatever city you're in
You're still the boy that I'd pick
In a line up of, like 30 hot guys
Your eyes are so, so pretty I bet
Your lips are probably wet
With the lies of our relationship
Well, it's fine because I'm a whore
And, I sleep with guys just for fun and drugs, but
Sometimes I stay inside and wonder why
I thought we were cool, I thought we were cool
In vacation bible school, bible school, ooh
Vacation bible school, bible school, ooh (in vacation bible school)
Bible school, ooh, (in vacation bible school)