Ivan Icewine & Categories - Insecure

Asking me things she don't want to know, oh
And it's killing me slowly, love is a chore, oh-wuhh-oh

I find that I like to (My mind)
Act i'm not insecure (Insecure)
I find if I liked you (Believe it you'll find)
Sent you out of my door (My door, my door)

What made you want to fuck on my love
Made me want to fuck up my love
Not actually fuck up my love
I'm naturally fucked up by love
What made you want to fuck on me
My ex-girl she's prettier than me
Woke up one day to see all of my flaws in all of my jeans

Bothers me, fact she don't want me
Slaughters me like an emo tsunami

Felt down gotta get up now
Got up, got a get-up gown
In the O.B we drive around
In our Louboutin shoes and our Dior crowns
Took a sip before we drown
Kiss the asphalt then hit the ground
My faults in a mound that will all fall down when my summits found

I find that I like to act im not insecure (Insecure)
I find if I liked you, sent you of my door (My door, my door)

What made you want to fuck on my love
Made me want to fuck up my love
Not actually fuck up my love
I'm naturally fucked up by love
What made you want to fuck on me
My ex-girl she's prettier than me
Woke up one day to see all of my flaws in all of my jeans

Written by:
Stanley Sarosiak

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