Body on the floor ft. Lytra & asteria Lyrics

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