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Plastic Purse - chloe moriondo
Lyrics by：David Pramik/Steph Jones/chloe moriondo
Put you in my plastic purse
Zip it up and I'll make you feel worse
Oh wanna put you in the dirt
But you would probably like that right
Too big to be feeding your ego
Look down see you hanging where the weeds all grow
So cute though you never know though
Might throw a low blow
I'm so I'm so sick of dudes in beanies little weenies
Stupid little feeties in Adidies
Rub the lamp you want it I'm a genie
I'm a punisher call me Phoebe yuh
I'm a sucker for the little things
I'm a statue you're a figurine
You can't even reach my limousine
But I still really really really wanna
Put you in my plastic purse
Zip it up and I'll make you feel worse
Oh wanna put you in the dirt
In the dirt
But you would probably like that right
Put you in my plastic purse
Zip it up and I'll make you feel worse
Oh wanna put you in the dirt
Dirt
But you would probably like that right
Right
Like how hard is it for a bonehead Cheez-It brain boy to text back
Like I know you're not busy
I know you're not working
I know you're not doing anything important so what the ****
I'm so sick of dudes in beanies little wienies
Stupid little feeties in Adidies
Rub the lamp you want it I'm a genie
I'm a punisher call me Phoebe yuh
I'm a sucker for the little things
I'm a statue you're a figurine
You can't even reach my limousine
But I still really really really wanna
Put you in my plastic purse
Zip it up and I'll make you feel worse
Oh I wanna put you in the dirt
In the dirt
But you would probably like that right
Put you in my plastic purse
Zip it up and I'll make you feel worse
Oh wanna put you in the dirt
But you would probably like that right
Right
Right
You would probably like that right
Right
Right
You would probably like that right
