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I'm obsessed with east-side boys Living on Los Feliz boulevard Let them use me like their toys Then I drive myself home in the dark They all look just like the rest What a way to cover up a scar I fill the space with empty sex And wrap a billion condoms 'round my heart Burying my problems into no-name lovers Then I act surprised when I get hurt Call it being lonely 'cause I like to suffer Maybe I don't want what I deservе Condoms 'round my h- Condoms 'round my heart Now, fuck it, put it in, don't get it twisted I just camе to come over I didn't come over to kick it, understand? Wear hand like a necklace Light-headed Eh, kapeesh, have your peach 'till breakfast Bitch, is this not what you wanted? Letras de cancionesYou're lying in his bed, what's your beef with being honest? If you don't fuck with feelings, tell me what the fuck you caught Such a complex you got getting off You should talk 'cause you care a little much (When you ever gonna trust?) I don't think I'm ready yet (Well, I think you're just tryna front) Nah, he hit it from the back (That way I don't get attached) Feel it lot, feel it hard Baby, baby, wrap a condom 'round my heart Yeah, I keep wrapping condoms 'round my heart Yeah, I keep wrapping condoms 'round my heart Yeah, I keep wrapping condoms 'round my heart Yeah, I keep wrapping condoms 'round my heart From Letras Mania