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Crush Em Up
Westwood
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Crush 'em up, tryna turn your soul to dust
Cr-crush 'em up, tryna turn your soul to-
Crush 'em up, tryna turn your soul to dust
Cr-crush 'em up, tryna turn your soul to-
Crush 'em up, tryna turn your soul to dust (Turn your soul to dust)
Comin' up with the people that I trust (People that I trust; Cr1sis)
I'm not scared of you, that money is a must (That money is a must)
Crush 'em up, tryna turn your soul to dust, yeah
What you cryin' for? Like bitch, you been the worst
I'm tryna die in this Balenciaga shirt
Rip-ripped my heart out of my chest, threw it in dirt
Don't get me wrong, girl, I like it when it hurts (Hurts)
I pull up to you, baby, tell me, what's the word?
Need you to trust me, don't listen to everything you heard
Need you to love me, tell me why you're pulling down your skirt
This could get ugly, told the alien to take me back to Earth
I feel alone in the back of the club
I want some more, want some more, please keep turning me up
I put my life on the line just to fill up my cup
I think it's fine, yeah, at least I'm not addicted to drugs
Keep me going at nights, girl, please keep holding me tight (Tight)
Thought I was good, somehow I still hit my lowest despite
All of the good in my life, girl, please keep holding me tight
I wish I would, know I should, I'm not doing it right, oh yeah
Uh, all these people changed up
I'm sick and tired of you tryna entertain us
I know you lyin', you despise why you're famous
Keep to the side, girl, you know you are contagious
Crush 'em up, tryna turn your soul to dust
Cr-crush 'em up, tryna turn your soul to-
Crush 'em up, tryna turn your soul to dust
Cr-crush 'em up, tryna turn your soul to-
What you cryin' for? Like bitch, you been the worst
I'm tryna die in this Balenciaga shirt
You ripped my heart out of my chest, threw it in dirt
Don't get me wrong, girl, I like it when it hurts
I pull up to you, baby, tell me, what's the word?
Need you to trust me, don't listen to everything you heard
Need you to love me, tell me why you're pulling down your skirt
This could get ugly, told the alien to take me back to Earth
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