Body On The Floor (Feat. Asteria)

Body on the floor, bitch there ain't fucking nothing left
Body on the floor, bitch there ain't fucking nothing left

B, B, Body on the floor, bitch there ain't fucking nothing left
You can't catch me, I'm running away from death
Looking in the mirror, think I need a reality check
When I cut my wrists, it feels like there's poison in my head

B, B, Body on the floor, bitch there ain't fucking nothing left
You can't catch me, I'm running away from death
Looking in the mirror, think I need a reality check
When I cut my wrists, it feels like there's poison in my head

I, I, In the club, it feels like I'm the grim reaper
Bodies drop on to the floor, and that I can't save ya
But we don't give a fuck, drugs wanna fuck it up
Poppin till we see the sun, I'm dancing till the sun comes up
Fuck around, baby let's get the fuck out of here
F, F, Fuck around, baby let's get the fuck out of town

Body on the floor, bitch there ain't fucking nothing left
B, B, Body on the floor, bitch there ain't fucking nothing left
Body on the floor
B, B, Body on the floor
B, B, Body on the floor
B, B, Body
B, B, Body
B, B, Body
B, B, Body

Bitch, you're not making money, why the fuck you talking to me
Making money from my music, bitch we getting fucking paid
Every single fucking day, I cannot really complain
When there's money to be made, I just jump right on it

Let's get out of here, let's get out of here right now
Let's get out of here, let's get out of here right now
Cause I don't wanna live, I don't wanna live anymore
Cause I don't wanna live, I don't wanna live anymore

And I don't need it anymore, I'm really done
I've learned to let go of anything I want
Getting through every day just feels like a chore
I can't take it back, I never stopped, no

Bitch, we breaking every day, it's nothing like the last
I'm money making, what you say, put it in the past, no
If somebody wants some hands, I'm gonna throw
Yeah, we making hella bands, get hella fans, already know

Bitch, we breaking every day, it's nothing like the last
I'm money making, what you say, put it in the past, no
If somebody wants some hands, I'm gonna throw
Yeah, we making hella bands, get hella fans, already know

Lytra
When we walk into the club
All these bitches turn us up
Yelling, throwin panties
There's too many, don't know who to fuck,
Turn a scene bitch into a slut
Spike the drinks, this shit is wock
We set the trends, they want to be us
Cause we just flex, pop, designer drugs
And tell your girl to give it up
Money on the counter, it's enough to make a body drop

B, B, Body on the floor, bitch there ain't fucking nothing left
You can't catch me, I'm running away from death
Looking in the mirror, think I need a reality check
When I cut my wrists, it feels like there's poison in my head

B, B, Body on the floor, bitch there ain't fucking nothing left
You can't catch me, I'm running away from death
Looking in the mirror, think I need a reality check
When I cut my wrists, it feels like there's poison in my head