Ms lana del Rey seriously hit me in the face with a flower crown made of roses, impaled me with its thorns, then opened up my wounds and removed the thorns and stitched me back up, kissed me goodnight, and pushed me out to sea on a lemon wedge lilo
outing myself as a proud addison rae fan rn.. so many pop girls are trying to co-opt the y2k bubblegum radio hit sound but no one's doing it like her imo.. and the btd lana influence sprinkled into this one? Bitch..
imagine word girl if she was like 23 and drank vodka crans and had her little monkey but like in brooklyn and she wore insane shein fits but told everyone it was depop vintage miumiu.
