No way out 💛 (Sem saída) [Phonk]

[vocal chop echoes] Us dead girls don’t… don’t go… don’t go don’t go don’t go just dying out Sem saída, sem saída (no way out, no way out) Blood on my dress, eyes in the mirror Sem saída, sem saída (no way out, no way out) Weight of the body, ditch / quicker [overlap vocal chop echoes on chorus] Sem saída, sem saída (no way out, no way out) Bitch talk too much, we gonna miss her Sem saída, sem saída (no way out, no way out) Sem saída, sem saída (no way out, no way out) Needle in the wrist, she bleed not no question… Confusion speaks, but I don’t need no confession. Two red marks on the cheek, train home calling… Eyes blacked out, in the glass, bitch still falling… [vocal chop echoes] Falling Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa Yeah Yeah Yeah Compact mirror cracked, plastic frame breaks, Looking back at ghosts every step we take. We begin where she ends, circle on repeat, No amends left to make, just blood in the street. Yeah us girls, no dying route for fame, Still breathing in the dark, but the chant stays the same. [vocal chop echoes] sem-sa-ída… s-s-sangue… sangue… sangue… saída… saída (no way out / blood) [overlap vocal chop echoes on chorus] Us dead girls don’t… don’t go… don’t go don’t go don’t go just dying out Sem saída, sem saída (no way out, no way out) Blood on my dress, eyes in the mirror Sem saída, sem saída (no way out, no way out) Weight of the body, ditch her quicker Sem saída, sem saída (no way out, no way out) Bitch don't do much, we gonna miss her Sem saída, sem saída (no way out, no way out) Sem saída, sem saída (no way out, no way out)