Dior round my neck

[Verse 1: Throne]
Short fuse, nothing left to lose
Dior 'round my neck, but I wish it was a noose
That's your crew? Why you lookin' like y'all lose?
I'm looking like a lick, bad white bitch ride with me too
Dream gang be the set, and we all depressed
Drain and gloss, bitch, that's just how I'm dressed
Take you to the back, come hang with the vamp
Potion of the blood, this could be your chance
The way you look at me, I can tell you're curious
Settle down, it's really not that serious
She say that I'm different, nothing like her last man
Take her breath away, I hope this ain't too fast, damn
You can hold my hand, only for the night though
We can't fall in love, already tried it twice hoe
Reaching for her neck, she want me to sex
Girl I'm not the one, I could leave you wrecked

[Verse 2: Dion]
Look me in my eyes, baby tell me I'm insane
You love me, it's such a shame, I just played you like a game
How the hell can you love me when I barely love myself?
In the city going stealth, never known how loving felt
If you're wrong, you won't get a second chance, I'm not into making friends
If you've got a death wish, I'll make these marks above your hands
These shoes came in from France, wish this night would never end
4am alone again, hit my phone like what's the plan

[Bridge: Dion]
Like what's the plan
4am alone again
4am alone again
Like what's the plan

[Outro: Dion]
Do you trust him? Do you love him?
How come you're blushing? Why are you crushing?
I'm in the back room, there is no touching
And now my soul's gone, It's all for nothing