Original Lyrics

Not your body, not your trophy

Track 7

[VERSES]
Dress drop under the matress...
The floor is full of clothes.
You're next to me, I can feel you breathe.

The memories are blurry,
to myself I'm sorry.

[PRE-CHORUS]
Then you call me, you twist me, everything is a hoax, spill the tea.

[CHORUS]
I'm not your body anymore,
not your trophy like a whore...
Not your body, not your trophy.
No more score.

[VERSE]Alcohol above your desk,
the Girl after me next to us, burlesque! You're in front of me, I can feel your rejection, grotesque!

The memories are getting dark,
inside me grows a deep mark.

[CHORUS]
Then you call me, you twist me, everything is a hoax, spill the tea.

I'm not your body anymore,
not your trophy like a whore...
Not your body, not your trophy.

No more score.

[BRIDGE] Lie to yourself, you're cold as ice.
Lie to me, I Will never try.

You can say sorry,
we already know you won't worry,
get your mask off and show me...

Show me the devil,
Then get Next level.

Forget my name,
or I'll show you my aim.

[CHORUS] Then you call me, you twist me, everything is a hoax, spill the tea.

I'm not your body anymore,
not your trophy like a whore...
Not your body, not your trophy.

No more score.

Forget my name,
or I'll show you my aim.

And I get my score.